Текст песни Леха Хитрый - Просто не отпустит...

is not a game here like a bud place
not enough room in the walls close
music as a protest to carry crosses
make all the thoughts truth and meaning
and someone may become easier
why so long time treats
this burden on the shoulders of many bend
goal away scared to miss
this track is the last I promise
if the ashes scattered in the depth of thaw
many do not have to give an hour to record
Give the cue for memory to line themselves
somewhere stumbled lived and spat
your feelings went out I was too young
was a bit mad to commit acts
Street yutili lost in Mutko
to be with friends be faithful to my dear
be strong in life actually difficult
examining the piles of old albums
reminisced about the past in this bad weather

This bad weather in the veins run cold sadness
the world is broken down with a crunch
just do not let go
apparently did not notice the signs so it is easier
did not finish the sentence flew to oncoming

the rain on the roof decks in this memory
in the souls of these tracks I did not notice
I would be forgotten by clicking the remote channel
I like you a lot not only to correct
Tell me the truth, it's not difficult
in these muddy everyday life, I woke up in the morning
I have forgotten stupor bound with chains
not broken just twisted blizzard
conversations with a friend, I know you'll understand
Do not miss a word, and let not melt
those who understand nor cast a bank of salt
I will not hide the secret behind the window quieter
this track is the last I promise
if the ashes scattered in the heart like steel
can easily become this bad weather
a window with a notebook line at sunrise