Текст песни Монохроматик - Блюз по несбывшейся той

This day will bring more troubles except the night
A couple of obsessive thoughts that need to be overcome,
Cigarette smoke, and ashes can be times,
Perhaps the fear of losing big names in broad
Naive bummer instead of good children's dreams
Serious lesson without the mat and shouting words
For a long time below, with the fear of playing in flirting
Izyydi devil, stay pure alcohol!

No need to run, so it is understandable - broke
Catch up with itself if that, and will be divided
Own fault - I had to be like everyone else
We had to cut the wings on the runway
Now, your flight - the nearest pub around the corner,
You will find the road at night, painted charcoal
Here everyone keeps saying that it is impossible to live loving
And the inscription on the door of the pub: & quot; Out on my own & quot;

Empty glass - is that for this hour.
A little more - and Gabriel play jazz.
I wanted a couple of - that would make a jam,
There would be no one resisted, I would have liked all the ...
But to hell with dreams - not the time to think about what is not
All these dreams - just childish nonsense ...
Intuitive Minor - blues by unfulfilled Toy
By the way, it is necessary to drink, the water will not