Текст песни Максим Демах - Я выхожу...

I'm going out
barefooted
In raw avenues.
I brake
lonely
And I read their thoughts .
I'm buying
For money
Two different ticket.
One - the road there .
The second -
Perhaps without meaning.
I bring
his heart
Before chastobienya .
And sleep at four
It has become a favorite and familiar .
And there is no other way .
Everything is measurement .
You were not one in a hundred .
But rather out of a thousand .
I will sing.
And someday
Someone will hear .
Though a couple of phrases -
It is too
Some memory.
Not worth it
That game ,
What life is conceived .
Her script burned .
And it is not correct .

06.09.09g .
G.Kochetkova