Текст песни Сашка - После всего.

We shut the doors, opening the windows wide open
It’s hard to believe that happiness is alive
Where are you still, without corrals, sand
In our watches fell. We lived one fall

And suddenly tired in an instant
Our plane flies without wings
Down. We're not used to being near the ground.
And they don’t get used to scrape us off the plates

Do not look for pretexts if we do not be an alliance with you
I remain faithful to you, but I'm not afraid to lose anymore
And I no longer believe that you were my lady, rather a friend

You are a frequent guest on my tweets, rent
I will sell time, if only not to be your first
Too cold in your eyes
Not. I do not miss, do not even dream