Текст песни Konopelka - Холодне серце

Well, I'm sitting on a bench and holding a bouquet of roses
I don't know if you will come here at this moment, unfortunately
more than once he took care of the words - and day after day he regretted it
why did I notice? why did I fall in love so immediately?
I only wanted love - you gave me uncontrollable pain
burning salt remained in the wounds of those bloodshed
and sorry for the time I spent on you
you walk there with him and I paint portraits here
I look at the sky where snowflakes fall to the bottom
they are beautiful and cold - like you once were
they have no heart in you, too, I will say no
to believe in love for me are empty words now
but I will never say again that I love
for this phrase has lost its former state in aiku
perhaps quite false and life mistakes
life more than once wants to pull the trigger
in the phone contact in the section missed calls
those sad and obsessive lines will remain for a long time
which will remind us of the moments passed in two
for the drop of happiness that only God will judge us in the sea
and now we had to go in different directions
I took those first steps and what did you give in return?
I was alone among the walls which is a hell of a feeling
only those sleepless nights gave the essence of feeling

We were separated by winter, the moment of cold came
no stone in a relationship I also know how painful it is
as in the heart the blood pulsates from a loved one
so a voice that trembles harder in minutes
love is a feeling that brings us pleasure
and most are so important that they love only for their beauty
and besides all this there is character in man
everyone has his own, even as a child

With a cold heart - you will not have reciprocity
without it you will just kill a person
and the point is how you do not twist now
if you can't fall in love right away just let go
because you will not benefit from it anyway
life and so is able to boomerang to turn
and only love in the soul leaves a scar
there was a spark in the heart, and now cold ice
without you I thought better, but in the soul of sorrow
for you I am nobody and we have no friendship either
and thought for a long time that he had done something wrong
why did I deserve such contempt from you
probably only because he was one of these poets
who wrote for girls at least a hundred verses
that the rhythm and weeping of lyrical phrases were put on a piece of paper
a particle of regret that is now left of us
and you burned those poems that you tirelessly gave
about your cold look, I did not fade at all
with the thought of the naive further believed what he found
the girl with whom I would have spent my life
to forget that we could not estimate half a year
and that past time did not allow even to take a step
in my soul I had such gloom as if there were no sympathies
and everything was banal as in a breathing movie

We were separated by winter, the moment of cold came
no stone in a relationship I also know how painful it is
as in the heart the blood pulsates from a loved one
so a voice that trembles harder in minutes
love is a feeling that brings us pleasure
and most are so important that they love only for their beauty
and besides all this there is character in man
everyone has his own, even as a child