Текст песни Анастасия Тивякова - Рушится

Silent, sad music,
The snow outside the window turns into a wild dance.
Crumbling, everything collapses
And it takes away the right to life.

Chorus:
As coals barefoot,
If only everything back as it was.
All the hell out of all then,
All flies that I loved.
Crumbling ...

The blood of bitten lips.
It is true that the pain
Quench your moral pain.
You're just an illusion
And everyone thinks fondly,
What a run.

Chorus:
As coals barefoot
Just to return everything as it was.
All the hell out of all then,
All flies that I loved
Crumbling ....

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah ...

Chorus:
As coals barefoot,
If only everything back as it was.
All the hell out of all then,
All flies that I loved.
Crumbling ...