Текст песни Матроскин - ПРИВЕТ

AND I NEED A LOT, MAIN
FOR THE SOUL TO BE, AND YOU ARE NEAR
THE WIND IS BLOWING IN THE FACE,
I'm out of the corner right now and I won't

THE WORLD AS A CINEMA BLACK-WHITE, FUCK THE PAINTS
IN THIS LANDSCAPE CITY, UNTIL I FIND A REDUCED
UNTIL YOUR EYES STILL LIGHT UP SO CLEAR,
TO BEAT THE BELLS

PAINTING GRAY WALLS SO CLOSE THE LIGHTS
ARE ONLY CHRONICALLY SICK
LOVED FOR EYES, YOU CLOSED THEM,
THE SOUL OPENED, AND YOU HAVE ONLY COOLED OUT

AND THIS AUTUMN ONLY ANGRY ME,
WEATHER OUTSIDE THE WINDOW, BETTER TO HANG ON THE Eaves
AND WHAT IT WAS COMES OUT OF EARS TO YOURS
ONLY THE MAIN IS NOT TO LOSE

THE DAYS OF MY LIFE WILL COME SOON
WELL WHILE I'M HERE IN THE BOTTOM SINCERELY WAITING
SHOWS SHOWERS OF RAIN EVERYBODY DROWN IN DREAMS
AND FOR ME THE IMPORTANT IS THAT MY STAR ALWAYS BURNS

AND WHEN FIVE MINUTES REMAIN TO THE END,
I WILL GO TO YOU AND WHOSE HELLO