Текст песни the First Elite Nomen - Игра

You don't like gray rain
What you are looking for - you yourself will not understand.
You are pollen, you live in a flower
Not noticing where the wind is taking you.
And you don't need my September
Do not ask, begging tearfully,
I won't take you back
You played, but it's too late to save ...

Yes, such a game, now you're alone
I'm not around.
Yes, there is a needle in my heart, now it's not destiny,
You cut your hands.
Who, who said, believe in tears -
Everything is not for me.
Yes, yes, I gave, I gave my heart,
But not you, everyone, goodbye!

You don't believe in the colors of autumn days
Especially when I cried
You came out of our doors
In which you will no longer be.
And I burn all the bridges to you
I believe that your soul is on fire,
And I'm not in your game anymore
My world is not for you now ...