Текст песни Дима Spl4sh - Шрамы

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I am not a traitor, well, not your enemy
I broke off the wings that could not fly
Do not remind wounds still fresh
Sell ​​me, in terms of money

After all, I'm here with scars, like a shadow
And where to find luckily fucking stage
Probably laziness, my guardian angel to protect
I have redeemed you demon, three miserable ruble

We squeezed in a vice, heart cracked
The texts of all the ashes, I'm burning like the furnace
Search sandy ink to draw a love
Mutual with quotes

To remove the scars, stop
You do not need to, they will remind you of
We walked through the puddles, looking up, hold on
In the mirror of the scars will be distributed throughout the body

Cut through my songs, they are a part of me
To leave scars that leave them
Cut open my heart to death hammered
And get thee to the scars on the body could be found (x2)