Текст песни Жека Кто ТАМ - Стирая память

And I like the rain at night
I stand under them do not mind
Thoughts in my head like a bullet
I heard a shot and killed the fuck.
And we forget that that was
The fact that we were so happy and twisted
The fact that so not forced to start over
So you do not miss here, the hand she wrote
To at least somewhere has retained memories
Feelings, thoughts and desires.
Soul desire, sorry did not withstand the body modification.
And just a word,
You can kill the soul as a stake in the heart
I had been warned, and I went.
I do not believe the left and saw what came.
I know what you can expect
But faith can be better.
To fall in love, someone to play ...
To each his own again.
Seeing eye and shine your reflection there
It will bring to mind any of the moment
This is not enough attention and explanations
Scrapping some & quot; all is! & Quot; my desire
Wish fall in love, to write and to be
Something to do, and even say something
I paused again, and for a long time ...
Now it sounds sad in my columns.
Just one step away from hate
All that did not bring to mind
And there are not that hard to get
When you plug like a dog's mouth.
When I would learn not to be jealous.
But why do we need to explain something
In fact it takes a long time again ....
Better bet than to calm the fuck!

Erasing memory in Word poetry,
Cleansing the soul as unnecessary shortcuts.
We parted ways and did not come
It ended just does not lie.

Erasing memory in Word lyrics
Cleansing the soul as unnecessary shortcuts
We parted ways and did not come
It ended just does not lie.

Do not be silent hit toy
With a fluffy appearance and artificial smile
Try other and receive in return a
Why should I have to go their separate ways.
And then made me so hard
Forget everything that throbbed in memory throws.
These poems and messages
Begatnya in the gym, solutions.
It kills my eagerness.
Boredom from any vision you - flour
From whose hand fell sharply
Pay attention to one person
Do not believe rumors and to trust the heart
To know more about the risks and walk
With horseradish mood Tipo happy to answer.
Lying to not offend, happiness save
Ever think about one and fun

Erasing memory in Word lyrics
Cleansing the soul as unnecessary shortcuts
We parted ways and did not come
It ended just does not lie.