Текст песни кот наплакал - Джонатан Брендис

I stayed alone
Like a penguin who fell off from the flock
On white ice, which gradually tatt.
Some caustic truth is crowded in my head
Today, only lies I will leave for tomorrow
C stools down like Jonathan Brandis
And you bought, not overcoming your crisis
You entails my minus, but you will be taken out
Samouch, but not for you my work
With me clutch Lonsdale and Everlast
But I am local, diverged without bodily
Cognac on the roof and maybe you would survive,
But without waiting for the final got up and came out
Above only stars and gave flowers
did not listen tips, pack you in packages
And soon they will take away, then bury,
And may be burned. But no longer will be