Текст песни Ваня Смайли - Каждый стук..

You 've heard hundreds of times , that there will be,
And the blood through the veins disperse all flooding . swims
Sailed by, just to be tried ,
But to live someone else's steps - it's taller than me, fuck .
Hated scary lack of tenderness, the glasses
I spill "Jack" again , but I do a little and little.
Often , terribly broken, but you forgive , and it is not necessary
Blame fate into something worse , that is not congruent with you .
And it's not even a stretch will be called love,
Forgive me , my dear, though, probably just conceals .
Aliens role again confused somehow all our cards
Nestle close to me - this loss is pleasant ..
Let's take a drop on his chest ...
Come on, while rushing, discard the essence ..
Come while shaking will not here ..
Grab an airplane wing - probably out there waiting for us .
There have long been waiting for someone , but we still together and ,
Perhaps it was a new sense of these songs.
It was fun once , but now well , because
All wounds again flooded aiming force "Borjomi" .
Porzhem and discard in the trash everything that was there yesterday ,
Porzhem and discard all the space , split into atoms ,
Laugh and throw in the mezzanine care
It is no longer freeze the one who was born of a cold .
Porzhem and discard all duplicates of past films,
And spreading across the planet billions of cells .
Until that time , until it becomes important every knock ,
When a couple , we again lit emptiness.

I change the minutes to ashes
A second change to the smoke
All the same, after all leave traces
All the same, after all leave traces
On the sand , in a journal or even in writing :
 Anyway - this is the risk of the righteous .
And if you want to puyti you go ,
I ask , without a trace of the solution.
It's all comics and we just confused the roles
Author fuck because who will be the new hero here .
Add fire on his canvases and tear paper
To this song never became true.
To the clouds and thunderstorms were on your drawings,
You to smile more often, and everything was super,
That could wrinkle their problems , such as cardboard ,
All this is great and fine, but ..
Here it's not so simple, and millions of nerve cells
Hourly leave my brain inflammation .
Here every breath , as a new step after five accidents:
Barely been looking for strength to repeat breaths .
One little mouthfuls ssushit pain and give me time
To feel even used a little more confident ,
To learn to distinguish me again his heart hammering,
To light a couple with you that void.