Текст песни FM154 - Нарисуй

Draw what you wanted, the world in which we
Draw a non -enjoyed dream with a colored pencil
Tell me why and why the fog will tame our sun
Winter will notice all the traces where you are, where are you
Non -heated and here he is - the last time
It's rain or tears from the eyes
Emptiness, pair of cold phrases
Nowhere, nonsense
Or maybe we are not the same
And there are no longer common topics
And there is no one to share yourself with in half with
Draw on a notebook sheet rains
Draw, don't expect changes from him
The emptiness of lonely open spaces so beckons from heaven
Silence, horizon, where I disappeared, disappeared
Non -heated and here he is - the last time
It's rain or tears from the eyes
Emptiness, pair of cold phrases
Nonsense anywhere
Or maybe we are not the same
And there are no longer common topics
And there is no one to share yourself with in half with