Текст песни Мартин - Прямая Речь

Excessive Tosca
This is worse than theft
Dusty longing
Like farewell words

Emptiness of these words
I remind myself about myself
You hear it call

in words do not pass
and from three times not guess
all that understood with you

And when he managed to comprehend
It's like a stone with a shoulder
it's like direct speech

I didn't get worse than became
How would you like
In this life did not disappear
I stay at the height

Skorong his longing
In a clear star flame
How did we not understand
What is sinless and clean

Eye a hum of your steps
Underpowing words
Destroying dialogue

First look I forgive
I do not sing and not sad
in words do not pass
and from three times not guess
What I understand with you

And when he managed to comprehend
it's like a stone with shoulders
It's like direct speech

in words do not pass
and from three times not guess
all that understood with you

And when he managed to comprehend
It's like a stone with a shoulder
it's like direct speech