Текст песни Свое Мнение - Она

Voice in the whisper of the wind
Eyes like rays of light . on a deserted alley .idet toward the sky.
true story or fiction . dust or ash .
how many times burned , but I still believe in love .
Even if Call today .
without it hurts so much .tak lonely.
but you have to believe in a fairy tale , because the wings behind the back does not grow unnecessarily .
under the artificial sun among gray colors
Would he NEAR she was very affectionate .
very happy , but just the most-most .
without it, the world is not nice , as if the stars stole .
like burning wings. this impotence.
and she just had that she was lyuimoy
like burning krvlya.slovno Broken Arrow .
and she just need to love and faith .

and do not need anything more , remember ,
just to play the keys on a window sill
everyone has the right to decide himself remember,
choose the fire in the shower or ...

that day shadows scare
judging from the tangles
be naedenie prorvashis through the thorns
Only desire , her friend is not necessary
late autumn ... first snow ..
first frost .serdtse tear to pieces
and that 's hard to say - goodbye or just
She longs to be strong .staraetsya
HIDE TEARS . MEETS winter.
all also waiting for a call from a loved one .
all also love and how to love half.
also believes all her friends with silly faces
type NOT AND FIRST CALL principle.
To be angry at them, but they do not say.
About what HEART TO IT ITS beckons like a magnet .
blame fate. tear or save ?
call or not to call ... ?