Текст песни MC NEZHNIY - Чтобы не сливались в один.mp3

(Verses David Sweet)
My problem is,
I forgot about the dream,
Chasing second joys,
Hidden in the women's beauty.

Himself disappoint.
And hate. Other
After all, I'm waiting.
A goal forgotten as heresy.

When my action
And the thought merge,
Taking the same direction,
I'm gonna be happy.

A year ago, was certain:
So it will be.
But as time passed,
And not a drop of no change.

I love myself. It Is Possible.
May be. Probably.
And absolutely confidently said,
I hate myself. All the time.

Easy breathing.
Finger on the glass.
I'm just a boy
In the lost forest.