Текст песни 48 Часов - Нормальных семей не бывает

remember once from us
I saw everything as if for the first time
The days flew, lacked them,
But all we needed in our ourselves
We believed, everything was predetermined,
but sleeping areas of the century
bury hope in the depths of the apartments
Next to trying to take the world
Recall the time at least one day
forgive seemed more difficult than losing friends
do not regret and not look back
locked from the inside your porn hell
we wraine each other, hurting blood
Begging about the wall, rising again,
But every time leaving lifting in the doorway
And no longer tell me about the "best days"
Despite the anger and pain, resentment, revenge plans,
What are hidden somewhere inside
there is something that makes us hold together
promised to burn-burn