Текст песни Лина Кейчер - мой голос затух ..

my voice Zaluh,
Last year's November,
only whatever remains
And your name is on hand.

In my head, your voice - echo,
and laughter that crashes into memory
Leave me in dreams / calls,
Do not treat. It will take place.

The people themselves executive
When they fall in love with those
I am friends, please do not shout
As I love everything and write poetry on paper.

Want, burn, destroy
"We are still not anyway.
We could not be friends and closer.
Only in dreams I see you for some reason.

And that photo, remember?
no. I did not betray even the meanings.
I'm there before the scream, so timid.
And unfortunately, no damn is like.