Текст песни As - Мы не Актеры и не в Театре

stand Look into my eyes
they also are blue as the sky above us
voices break my soul
and you're dushish well, why?

thought all glozhat, I am cautious
again your opinion, trembling skin
me angel and devil chtozhe offer
pain or poison you or I aaadd

there do not rush your love mirage
so I decided to live like the devil
without truth and love of lying shivering
kortka life and feelings of knives

novel appended burn it but do not rush
Look at the flame, heat from burning soul greysya
such a contrast not the police nice lady
I believe podlitsu with a smile and horns

and even if the sun goes out
but in my breast of her will to fight
heart more dangerous
death angel forbid shoot

predstvavlenya beginning he caught her eye
immediately I fell in love like a fool irony snotty lira
all as in the novel plot scored cycling
the audience watching with admiration the last episode of life

they are together one heart for two
She gives him her affection, he lives like a blank verse
she plays and plays, too
not on the stage in the first row, I understood about chemzhe

This lasted for a month and then a year habit of your mother
in the beginning they liked the theatrical act
Then intermission anew new homology
she yells he, too, will hand on the doorstep

lost forever the soul of a poet zabludshayaya
Muse bitch dies out slowly
the idea of ​​the what and why
The reason I was looking for but rather what is not understood

and you know because love is not worth a cent
All is measured by its colors of absinthe
that's all desolate scene iiiiii
lowered drapes, lights extinguished

there was only an empty theater artist
You slyshesh voice & quot; me, you do not worry & quot; IRS
not remembering ever, your tragedy
where we no longer Finito la Comedie

and even if the sun goes out
but in my breast of her will to fight
heart more dangerous
death angel forbid shoot