Текст песни My Ocean - И никаким вином Не утолить его печаль...

Relations code, leaving the aftertaste of heat
Only the cold darkness of the ice bottom
Going down, as if to nowhere.
He is reading the stars,
Forget their illusions trying to himself
He tries to ...

And no wine
Do not quench his sorrow,
And once a dream
Again she dashed off into the distance.

Everything that was said yesterday,
For years, killed
And the days will not return those
Do not pick up the pieces of words

In a dark room alone
Himself was looking for an answer and found nothing,
Arguing by itself,
Fighting with his head

And he no longer believes in these cartoons on TV
And the book, with its shelves, where there is always loyal to each other.
There comes a time when it's time to grow up

He was so tired of these dreams,
Her eyes are seeing again,
Each time as in reality
And every night he was in her thrall

Time will cure it,
But he's not asleep
Not all it should be noted more ...

Everything that was said yesterday,
For years, claimed,
And the days will not return those
Do not pick up the pieces of words

The day will
And the first ray of sun in the window
Light color of the day
Fresh colors refill
His eyes
Light color of the day
New colors refill
His eyes