Текст песни Александр Инсайт - Стерва

Looking through her cold and aloof
Tearing to pieces the images of other women
I clench my hands heart burned
And it fell out in this fucking verse

Losing something of which all that can be lost contact
Forgotten for a long time and seemed to be overgrown with moss
But the night like a knife wound reveals dried
Cigarette, balcony, and my thoughts again claimed

Rough syllable to her face, she does not like to cry the blues
This woman is a challenge for those who dare to go
To meet her in the arms of a mad passion
What other had you can not find

She's like a drug, just breaking a lot harder
Just do not let go, he will call you in silence without words
And even after a batters while only stronger
When the crowd Do you hear the familiar scent of perfume

Memory you bitch, because you play against me
The smell of hair, drawing patterns on the body
Smile, and look not on what is not ready to exchange
Please enough, as you can in the very fact that

I'm already looking for it in other parts of
It's all my damn head drills
Again, one, some re verse
Night, and the thought of my little bitch