Текст песни Михаил Кучин - Прощай

goodbye
Phone is in pocket,
Call without reason
Knocking annoying ringtones
Heart with a hammer ...
And, renounced love,
You wake pictures to me
From the screen you look visa
Eyes - Wildlinks.

Your note on the table
Now it is clear to me
Burn on a glass glass
Forest tracks
Cognac stupid fragrance,
And the memory is strange
Not send back
Words screen ...

Chorus:
All your messages
I delete without a doubt
All his regrets
I'll cross and know
Desires burned
Suffled out of suffering
Say me: "Goodbye!"
I will answer: "Goodbye!"