Текст песни Алеша Пар - Любви не стать новее

It so happened, smoky mind
The heart breathes under the beer, a damn habit
Tell me how to live if you are not there
Tell me how to love? If you lost
You smoke menthol cigarettes and I
Ragged in a hut with a fucking floor
Where the fuck is funny, under the parishes
But when he lets go, again utopia, utopia, wilted into himself.
What do you know for love? But nothing in essence
I broke up like that, again failures, for 7 days
You majors, crazy parties until you drop
Aya would have pulled you out, but only in a bastard
Your photo albums worry me so again
Again I am someone, again the words are like knives in the back
Inhale all the pain that I'll sign in mp3
Bitch cry bitch cry, catch the bet three
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Don't hold love, everything is so careless
We were blown away by the winds, with you a lot of losses
Legs weaving into nowhere, nothing to hide
And if it inspires us, we will not become newer