Текст песни Марья Куприянова - Последнее к тебе

Sorry I'm not Brodsky
In an attempt to curb hates feelings
I kine a couple of phrases like the knives are sharp
And I will say that I regret people who have on the way
Crule and destroying all the human
You will go fast to go
This is the last to you ...
I want to say thanks that together the paradise garden
In the soul ash and dirty winter
What now I understand the expression "very strong pain"
But now I closed my door to the soul
And you can hardly hurt her again
Indifference - the most terrible inner virus,
From which doctors will not help, any vaccines
Egoism is one of the syndromes of the disease,
Which is studied by you perfectly
Do not know how to love?! - Do not dare the heart of someone else's pieces to break and throw!
Non-public wounds, corrosive salt crumbs
Find indifferent, ride yourself - you will be happy with her.
She indifference in the evenings will drink you,
Take a cold, go beyond in the desire to quit smoking
I, as if one in the airless space ...
And I can't shout and breathe.
And people around - theater without paints
And everyone learned to forgive
For someone a pione, the whole impulse - tricky
I just breathe with every minute
I put for each sense and secret in the soul of passwords,
To open the intimate one I could.
Grieving my teeth, you seem to go ahead - you see the light,
But you are blinded ... a bright outbreak of feelings!
You fly to the span, not noticing that all the bones break
Feeling it does not confuse none
What did someone invented
How at the time of blinding is joyful world
How he after truthful and contracted.
Hate you...
I overave the whole soul with words without taking a knife.
So I'm saying goodbye to you
Hopefully forever.