Текст песни xrust kostei - млечный глоток

I followed you on the edge of the world
Now, take me home
Zhidkolistvennym juice is maturing summer
You dent me in amber for a

We were not shot on film for Hollywood
And the stifling heat trails had not been home to us
Milky sip you dig into the lip for someone
I'd caught their breath in the dark melodramas

Your pain will not leave your head
On my own know by clicking on the network
Even your pain better than mine
Many times better than those about which I write

I reviewed your image in the microscope
As if to stretch their legs on the table scales moth
Pink moon cheeks in endless fright:
You are on the wall in the photo-gloss, I do not see you