And this cloudy evening, extinguishes all the candles,
Without asking permission
And here so long ago the sun does not shine, and only the wind blows
And you and I are a mess
And what would you begin to change, through my lips I changed a little
Over the years of his life he was tired, experience did not become a cause, and he took out the air
I changed habitats, there are three to choose from
resentment habitat and this trip trip
In the morning early Tipsy type, for a day, work. Motive ?!
I don’t know, for sure, I didn’t stupid
This is my home, in the midst of upheavals, and I would have been from three to five
Without falling asleep the crib would find
To me
Which one? there is no mativa and the goals here are not known
We were kind of close with the locals, But little interesting
from them, but my voice here is not wilted
They are sick terrible, but I did not like it
This bulk falls from where it’s not clear
No traces left, current sediment on the heart stains
Those feelings are getting worse, we’ll do without them
If you climb here, it’s better to shove them deeper back
And this cloudy evening, extinguishes all the candles,
Without asking permission
And here so long ago the sun does not shine, and only the wind blows
And you and I are a mess
Here
And the shot was, on the fly or past
The ardor is extinguished, and everything around does not seem imaginary
It changed me in places, but not because of the tags
I did not wait for a moment