Blind night , give me peace.
Bring back his madness ,
And newborn feelings
Kill the cold hand.
My mouth , and take back the abscess .
I do not master this role ,
I do not want to someone's will
Be the latest victim of the spring.
As the birds fly away, melt,
Tenderness , tenderness vertices.
I 've already lost,
Not having to find more .
Once in the morning in cold house
You suddenly wake up and barely breathing ,
Understand with anguish , that together with the pain ,
Gone forever your soul .
You song broke off in mid-sentence ,
Realizing a stunning end ,
And, according to the will of your favorite black ,
You rvёshsya off his conspiracy hearts.
The fate of realizing at the last moment ,
You rvёsh back in despair snatch,
And bled inspiration,
And groaning in a boat hand.
Once in the morning in cold house
You suddenly wake up and barely breathing ,
Understand with anguish , that together with the pain ,
Gone forever your soul .
