Текст песни Плэй - Душа поэта

And you know what a soul of a poet
When the bad man when poetry shout it
When he recalls these moments
But alas, it's all forgotten films

When the soul turns inside out
When plagued his heart, goes too far
Alas, and I so in this world has become
I can not fall, but my air abruptly disappeared

Loneliness here it is the love of these lines
But she did not see more than my handwriting
Bitch these bumps, tearing my alter ego
Fate is can it's only a game

Frost, this autumn, breaking to shiver
The soul cries out, because I will not see her again
Body wounds bleed endlessly
Can I just wilted can tired

Here it is, a happy human life
When the pain in my soul, but you can not shout about it
This is the past, because everything that is said
I do not know how the others I still smeared