Текст песни Сергей Шевцов - Я хочу умереть молодым

While the fire burns, while in the eyes sparkles
While flying in the sky like a bird
I still remember the names and faces
While in your hands I am not happy with the tit

While I need my friends and loved one
While I did not succumb to the temptations low
Until I remember me with a joyful smile
So far no one considered me a mistake

I want to die young and beautiful
I want to die young and happy
I want dying to hear the sounds of the guitar
I want to die in the rock en-rolling fug!

While the words did not turn into dirt and porridge
While I move and do not burn under myself!
So far I have not turned into a burden
While I can create and hear Muse

Until I did not swallow my thirst for life
Until I did not eat the parasites of thought
While in the cemetery I do not fight for the place
Not yet threw a favorite bride

Rearing own death
From seeds and thousands of wrinkles
Without waiting for breathtomasses
From drunk tablets in order to improve

Until I was absorbed pain and fears
So far, the monks come to my house
Until my signals listen to the body
I turn off the light and complete the case!