Текст песни НеОсобо - She

There is one photo in the book, which is called suicide. She is old, but still beautiful. The corpse of a woman who just rushed from the roof of the building. Blood around her head is like nimb. Her legs are pressed, her hands broke like thin string. But her face is so serene. I think this is from the fact that when she died, she felt a moment of wind on her face ..