Текст песни taha - C плеча

With shoulder

Thousands of persons, and their - no,
Fall down, as always: head
Clinging to a string swallow words
It was not right, whether law.

Four walls, and in which a soul
No calls, no one is in a hurry
Day at the end, and you temper
You cut from the shoulder. Do you like to shoulder.

Chorus:
Do not cry, for you it will make rain
At the beginning of all acts, the latter do not touch
Leave it to me, I'll take formalin
It will be the last, it will be one.
Forced himself to sleep at night without it
Considering the number of dreams in the morning
Cut into pieces of color picture,
After all, it's a tale of two halves.

Thousands of eyes, and your emptiness
Probably I did something wrong
Reading between the lines invisible text
Remember your time. Remember your time.

Chorus.

July 2010.