Текст песни Алина Фея - Боль

why I cut my hands,
why I shed blood?
Believe me, all this is not out of boredom,
after all so I drowns pain.

But once I do not wake up,
What will you do then?
in my eyes, so much sadness,
in my soul - only emptiness.

I smile, everything is fine,
who need someone else's pain?
all comfort in vain,
alcohol does not help.

I want to live, perhaps even
bear children, hear their laughter ...
but painfully wounded once,
and I am no longer a man.

No, the heart is, and it beats,
but it burned inside.
because the past I do not return,
you try to erase the memory.

memories glozhat soul
It could still be on the other.
he has broken my peace a long time,
Now I can not love ...