Текст песни Nebo7 - 200 Нот

If the music is pain - I weigh two hundred notes
Flying close to the sun, but even here the dark
Burned as soon as the shoulders felt diskonekt,
I have spent years in the text, but there is no disk,

If the music - love, I about a hundred notes,
Ready text on the table, but minus all the same to stop,
To see all the details, disassemble them for hours,
I did not ask for God's help. [By the way, it is easier for yourself.]

If the music is jealousy - I have enough music twenty
And the text of silly metaphors that are all quoted,
All my songs are just one solid ritsediv,
In the life of empty rooms, but full of the network,

If life is a positive - I have enough music even ten,
The idea quickly visit, well then further enrages
If love is measured in the notes, seven did not have enough,
Notes of love in my lyrics that I keep in the diaries.