Текст песни Взрослые дети - За новым сюжетом

Watch the sunset, remember the dawn,
I've been preparing an attack on the death,
But the summer fell asleep nemoyu mystery
Not damaged windows and negrablenyh banks.
From the memory of happiness is bitter or sweet -
The sad tale for those who are not in the tank.
Today, I am emo snotty fit,
And tomorrow upyus obezbashennym punk.
Etc.:
Forgotten culture, their eyes closed,
You drunken fool, and I'm all for it.
Today, we are worse than they were yesterday,
But just happier than tomorrow morning.
September Kindle Fire farewell
And the time has come, and he has not come yet.
For new story obediently go
There, where each other is no longer find.
Empty road, empty words,
Without shoes feet, eyes without faith.
I is not had at least something to catch,
Probably you - my first death.
And sickly pride is fighting with a dream,
What I still will stay with you for a long time.
The paradise is now snow in hell right now wet,
And here the sun and the broken glass ...