Текст песни Ал Коперник - 10 000

I always knew that love is infection
What hurts to sleep - and it is dangerous to breathe
What a black city is the same red
Not released from culse;
And you are any terrible disease.

I always knew how the thunder would not lie:
The disease will pass, but leaving the thrombus.
Inside me an hour bomb
I called you; no doubt but
Warm climbed you out the window.

I always knew about you instant
And life was extraordinary.
Always passed, you stayed in the veins.
Not so painful at first glance
Out of ten thousand in a row.

© Cain L.