Текст песни 7oben - три звездочки

The morning begins with a rumpled couch,
I hour stares ceiling-to
Autumn it flows spots.
Too lonely ...
We find the right people,
We want to call their own.
Even there, the place was released
In the heart,
Expel those
They were not the same.
A bunch of things we want to do & quot; our & quot ;,
No person can not live a day,
And when it's over -
We are afraid to ask,
The date of his own death is not so terrible to be aware,
Than when a man
Cough your make and do not turn around.
Where there is & quot; save in trouble & quot;
It leads to another conversation,
He was with him in a hurry on business
And you-and not someone
Ask for it -
Warranty lost ...
So you want to break them,
Waste of man towards quit
And say:
- May be enough?
Already 3138 hours passed,
And I do not dream of any sleep.
For you respond opinion,
Where endless misunderstandings ...
It makes you want to quit following: & quot; I miss you so much & quot;