Текст песни Арон Крупп - Не сердись, я привык уходить

Do not be angry, I used to go
In the book, the mountains and just sad.
Well it's just like getting wet sand,
If all of a sudden it starts to rain.

        Well, I do not understand, do not understand,
        Why fly Crane,
        Why not accompany me
        Phone calls ships.
        Phone calls ships.

From the boat, and your caresses from the lips
Something drives me cold.
Do not I get to their trains
Do not I spend the night in a strange port.

        Better memory thread donate,
        Blue Window at dawn,
        Silk tents in small rivers,
        And when I come back, open.

Open to me again his door,
Of separation, I became, like, good,
From anguish, from raw Sept.
Opened and once again believe.

        It was not the last flight,
        How many of them I have come,
        If I did not like to go,
        I had not been able to come back to you.