Текст песни Лорд Ганелон - Простужен

Am F G am g
It's summer outside, and I have a cold
This alcohol I need it so much
Drown this pain in emptiness
Inside me

I deal with the evening boredom
We became good friends with her
I call her a bitch
Doesn't leave for days

Feeling of tension
I do not have enough term
Limestone beats instead of a heart
There's a draft in my soul

The blanket does not warm me, I am all cold
Ringing anchor, I'm crawling to the bottom
Because of other thoughts it's dreary
One thing worries

Am F G Am G
Go crazy or I'll go crazy
Close behind you and don't hit our dishes
I've had enough of your sick madness
There is no love here, and there is no more cold

Decorations removed, lights turned off
The stage is smashed, the theater is destroyed
We didn't notice the mess in our script,
The meaning of the loss

Our duet has false notes
Decibels other, other purities
There will be no applause at the end of the performance
And us adaptations

Am F G Am G
Go crazy or I'll go crazy
Close behind you and don't hit our dishes
I've had enough of your sick madness
There is no love here, and there is no more cold