Текст песни Greek MC - Это музыка

This is the music you want to live for
She must be cherished.
She fills my veins with endorphins
As if the souls of dragons are filling the dovahkin.
How a drug addict cannot live without heroin,
So I am without the music that lives in me
For about the third year.
This is music where every word matters
She saves me when my soul sucks.
When problems in life, not even a pastor will help,
And music saves; my life is a blockbuster game
They let a clip into me, almost finished off with a grenade,
And the music is a first-aid kit, I accepted it, it's still not good.
Took the second one, it is called by the text,
Health up to a hundred is rapidly rising.
Music warms up many, while,
Around them there is only cold and darkness.
She comes with hot tea, a warm blanket
In winter, cold ice cream in summer.
And whatever you want, but her style is
She will not free me from her shackles.
And I'm not going to try to get out,
Walking in her chains is my path.