Текст песни Маджента - Новая

Thin long chain
According to the paper stretch thinking
Like the forgotten line
In someone else's letters.
unusual feeling
As if all that I knew,
As it becomes empty
After the ball.
This is the second winter for this summer,
The ink in pens quickly freeze.
All the questions I will find the answers.
Their someone knows for sure.
Erase unnecessary in the past,
Unload the memory in the new.
But it is almost impossible
Find a reason.
And with a blank page
Post new songs,
But all thoughts
In place.
Already second spring for this autumn,
I leaf through the blank pages.
All I can find answers questions
Ignoring the law to comply.
Now, I remained
Only a paper mountain ash.
How come I got
And the blind?
Like lipstick
On the glass smeared soul.
Because I only have to
That someone was listening.
This is the second night of this morning,
Erases time the star fields.
I realized that this is the case it is easy to
Lock yourself in the tetrad cells.
And how could I get the answers,
Without asking anyone questions?
It's probably just got lost somewhere
In its second winter of the autumn.