When it leaves everything, and only silence
He will grumble soundlessly: "So you need" -
You remember this song, and let it
Like a faithful friend, with you will be nearby.
Further carry your straw cross
Past of elite ragged places.
Your place is not here, and you have no place here,
Born in the nineties - you die unknown,
Do not go, there is crowded, there are better guys, their heaps,
Their Gachi for Gucci, and what are you cooler?
The liver is crippling the eagle beak
Not for you, your life is an inconspicuous backlash.
The music is all. Music is faithful and light.
Music near, like air music,
Only she will not save anyone.
And you will not save you. All thought to prophesy?
It is time to admit that it is not very good.
There can be only one forecast:
If you want happiness, throw the guitar.
Only everything does not allow to retreat
Dreams about good are cruel birds.
Flapped Vincent behind the frame,
Sorrow will last
I am going to the principle again.
To chase the dream means living through an attack,
Suppressing the thought of suicide.
"I will someday become big and clean.
No star rises quickly. "
Only the time goes on, the time is a year after the year, and the fingers are erased.
Time passes for me, driving his heels into hope with all the dope.
But all trifles. Even
This is my last song.
All trifles. Kit infuriates
The dull ocean of the uselessness of the song.
And it became clear to me.
I'm with him.
It became clear to me.
I'm with him.
When everyone leaves, and only silence
It will grin soundlessly: "So you need" -
You remember this song, and let it
Like a faithful friend, with you will be nearby.
When everyone leaves, and only silence
He will grumble soundlessly: "So you need" -
You remember this song, and let it
Like a faithful friend, with you will be nearby.