Текст песни ZippО - Держи её за руку

Before you just you, I'm here alone.
People around savages, we will be like them.
Co * ain sniffs, his heart drowned there.
There is smoke in your head, you are exhausting, an empty world.
I wanted to forget you, poured music;
Every day is new, wrong with you.
Everything, as in the parade, is in the hands of drugs.
We all died away and we erased our tears.
Thoughts only about you - I tell her honestly.
He just lost everything that was so natural.
Barely open hearts, all colors are smeared.
I am lost in the masses, filling the plot.
Everything is monotonous, who is tattered by life -
This is not in vain; he loves your eyes.
I live in a distant land, I do not fly high;
For one I miss and I miss her.

Hold her hand before it's too late
Life burns stupidly for her, like air.
Hold tight and thoughts cripple you
Wake up in the morning, waiting in the evening.

Hold her hand before it's too late
Life burns stupidly for her, like air.
Hold tight and thoughts cripple you
Wake up in the morning, waiting in the evening.

Do not distinguish the tastes, I know, hopes and secrets.
A breakdown on the brink of a night in the depths we were looking for.
Badly forgotten places and old badly,
Weathered lips, outdated motive.
It's cold outside, with a spiritual coming
It enveloped us and heard a carefree whisper.
Merge with the fog at dawn, passion in the light.
Mascara and lipstick are smeared, as always with color.
Everyone plays the cloud above us with their hands up.
Closer pain is the sun with bare feet.
There is only under cool varieties, in the soul of the flame.
The child of the outskirts knows every day he has lived.
On a gray road from long rainy positions
We don’t dream, the world around you is not easy.
Time, like water, on cold shores.
Nobody around and the silence of the seabed.
Lightweight in full volume and sing:
We need together, we need together.
Bright lights, burning heart, understand -
In the reflection of the children, we remained human.

Hold her hand before it's too late
Life burns stupidly for her, like air.
Hold tight and thoughts cripple you
Wake up in the morning, waiting in the evening.

Hold her hand before it's too late
Life burns stupidly for her, like air.
Hold tight and thoughts cripple you
Wake up in the morning, waiting in the evening.

In a breakthrough tunnel way
Canopy or over the bridge
But meeting her is easy
Having opened himself completely