Текст песни Кирюха - искра

I scream and tremble like a child in the closet
Hearing a monster in the apartment -
I feel silently breathing, remembering you sensations exactly

In search of the path from the labyrinth in the subconscious:
The sullen face was replaced by a hysterical smile and tears

For you, I'm only a little boy,
But with a decent injury in the heart
Maybe the dreamer, romantic and exactly
Fool next door

And you realist, but with a mystery in the shower
You are beautiful in all combinations
It is a pity that in vain attempts
Hope everything is dying and getting in a swing of desires

Do not forget our October,
After all, the spark fucked the bloody flame
it proudly glowed
forced to envy those who are not with us

everything instantly fade away
hid feelings in black shadows
But coal is inflated
the coldest walking wind

And maybe passing the routine,
vulgarity, routine, dirt
She will decorate the picture again, the spark of the passion

Fresh fastest flakes
will burn all the adversity, warm it in trouble
Perhaps the spark is you?
And I am that fire - I choke in smoke