Текст песни КРОНА feat. Маджик - Дальше - пустота

His mother, brother, you know, the meaning here is in the plastic of the classic.
The head is a pendulum. The days of blizzard flew.
Taking the door from the loops.
True, is it for a long time whether the same is it. We sat down tightly.
Huli me? Stone city. Do not stick here.
There is no light in the windows. Empty.
Where the torch was dull there before.
May the sky be the smoke. Yes dick with him.
Time will forgive, but will not let go. Let it be so.
I saw a lot of flying up. We fell there to the final.
There were so few who got up. Those who did not get up, they handed over.
The script has long been painted. In a wooden Pinal.
Or with the ribbon "" as a keepsake ". The names are carved on a stone.

A childhood passed inside the luggage packs.
With sweet smoke in the neighborhood and life is not within the means.
Someone also remained by thirty in his fifteen.
Sirens, hush, bout bracelets.
Hungry eyes in the night will not ask politely coins.
And it’s better not to be silent, but put the brasset in your pocket.
Life behind the ghetto fence. Fixing the province.
And each finger fingerprints are already in the police.
What do you read on the sullen these persons?
And the surrounding surroundings will teach to believe and pray.
District movements under the lighting of the moon.
And this damn romance only added gray hair.
It seemed that the sons were doomed to eternal darkness.
But someone climbed and reached the boundaries of the wall.
And as a result, a new life round.
Fate will give a chance, even if the world is cruel.

You may not tell me for the criminal area.
In our province, the whole city was then consisted of those.
Gopot for you, for us, the boys are courtyard.
This is not a current show, but there was a struggle to fly.
Half -haired student years of our
We buried the boys that were older age.
Of those who took the joy of their heads to the mothers.
The district police officer would not have dragged if the family is at stake.
It was not difficult to find a huckster. Main reason,
After the sentence, tears hid wrinkles.
And after that it is difficult to surprise me after that
After all, the tempter then was my permanent counterpart.
I agree, it was difficult to resist, but I resisted the face,
And with ease of the same horizon changed.
And I do not presume the current youth.
But I think that in the footsteps they go one to one.

Close your eyes, read to a hundred.
Put a point at the end of the sheet.
Life of loan. Pay account.
Paid? Next is the void.