Текст песни Діти Великого Міста - Типа лирическая, типа о любви

In your eyes, I saw myself
In your smile, I saw life
And I can not do this, because without you
The meaning of life becomes cheap
On the street there is a heavy downpour
Snowstorm peel in a silent window
But the problem is I do not fuck
I think only about you anyway
Under yellow leaves, dry grass
Cheap Photo Stick to list
You can understand that you are not right
But it is now too late
I climbed into the tub and Water:
I'll take a razor to cut himself
And I live in this world do not want to
Without you
Then I will tell the police:
That whore
Then I see the heavens
Then for you, I will not dream
And my sinful body will burn to ashes
Then pribezhish and forgiveness poprosish
Then finally you vspomnish me
And the best reward for dying agony
Will what you
Will you remember me ........................................