Текст песни Лондон - Смотреть

Tied my hands shamelessly my conscience
Clamped my lips , leaving only the eyes
I look at you and try to even breathe
Quietly. Does not hurt if there is nothing to wait

wait

And behind the door waiting for attention
Someone needs silence
Somebody's Angel smiles
Not to stretch your hands

In the rain , in spite of all colds
As he left, he sent to hell , all
I look no ban
At least you look

Forgive me if you can, my sad Happiness
How do I know that there is something that is better not to sing?
And it's better not to think , not to remember , do not wait , do not miss
when you decide to go back , to leave,
fly away

And behind the door waiting for attention
Someone needs silence
Somebody's Angel smiles
Not to stretch your hands

The rain spite colds all
As he left, he sent to hell , all
I look no ban
At least you look .

Tied my hands shamelessly my conscience
Clamped my lips , leaving only the eyes
I look at you and try to at least keep the tears
I look at you I look at you I see ...
at you

And behind the door waiting for attention
Someone needs silence
Somebody's Angel smiles
Not to stretch your hands

The rain spite colds all
As he left, he sent to hell , all
I look no ban
At least you look ...