Текст песни Денис Витюк - Загублені думки

Lost all opinions
They put the word air
Pozabyvalys in corners
And the circle goes head

Hands draw the world
What still is not
If not running it would not have escaped
Tell me now whose fault

Chorus
I 'll draw you a day
day that okutaye heat
I 'll draw you a night
that cold night omyye

Why the tears on his cheek
When the soul is blooming spring
Why blue eyes
If they have no bottom

Covered on the key
Hid their feelings
And all so sore at heart
replace simple smile