fifth day one I quietly hummed motifs
nothing like the titles of your favorite movies
of raw quarters, though in a whirlpool tonim
Toli full of sediment, Toli I do not understand something
cigarette smoke, and you are my nicotine
I leave quietly, without you stay one
vyrazhaesh his antipathy to me
the questions you do not have soglasna..otvechaesh
If we were infinite program Drammen
and the heart has long been extinct volcanoes
they called themselves that instilling and need
you know that always I did not alien
bushido in my headphones drown out the noise
hectic buzz of passers-by raised
I sit by the window to reflect on what the
the worries about studying without Pontus
important thing is not about you because I want to get drunk
thinking that you're under it and he and happy to try
thinking he caresses and kisses you
but it saves me a little wind blowing
İŞKUR Sieghart all that remained in the pack
I understand that your chuvtva water transparent
You ostanishsya as an image of emptiness and pain
onulyaya still breathing taste of his will
Monotone phone beeps to mouth
I broke it, because no one is calling tolkomto
and a blank sheet of notebook, even so may be enough
visit me in my dreams, and my soul to fuck
antonym tears of laughter as empty words
avast! I ask a question, just ask and sduyus
how to forget you? - Alcohol !? - Does not roll
as it is not mine, and in a strange bed
quiet in May-June, a fresh breeze from the south
comin again, my life around
vinyl CD, cassette player turns
Cigarette your menthol, coffee, cola
like a sick puppy, kicked out of the house
become lonely, feeling hungry
but I forgive you, if you accept again
Shelter me into a wild winter cold
how to understand simple steps, anyone? where?
if evening, but svitaet, I understand morning
day to fly go smoke in the eyes and the smell
It may take place, but every day I want & quot; Tomorrow & quot;
Closed flight, and later opened a martini
I'm sorry, but those scenes I have prativno
let go in this world, to ignore repeat
ditanatorom blow up these great walls, soon ..
and as usual obsessed habit
their ambitions forest under pressure
they are painfully scarce hear
I do not know how this got into the trap
hopes withered, wilted roses
they are unconscious you donated
the man who became between us
the man that disappeared as snow
