Текст песни Саша Поэт - Я устал любить не тех...

I'm tired of loving the wrong ones
Hoping for luck every time
Believe that here she is forever
And the rest mean nothing ..

I believed in fairy tales and spring
Yes, yes I really believed in a miracle
That my love will not stain the whiteness
But it was foolish to believe

I saw light in other people's homes
Where outside the windows did not wait
Where that beacon turned out to be false
That led in the fog for so long

I couldn't imagine everything
That love find such torment
And on the way from the wounded from the might
When the wrong hands gave

I fell hundreds of times off cliffs
Blood on your knees, dust in your eyes
I created pictures for myself
Where only one star burns

I cried, what a sin to hide
But tears are hardly a sin
They display prayers
That my lips flew

I narrowly escaped demise
When faith is given to the wrong
I have one last reason
Enchanted to be destiny

I am still melting hope
This is the weakness, I admit
But sometimes I can't spring
Don't tell you: I love ...