Текст песни МориАртист - не прислоняйся

Do not be leaving for these walls,
It was spoiled for each of them,
And on this, I remember someone crap.
Over our house nine years ago
The depleted liner exploded -
Do not touch these dead heavens.
You can not!
These eyes are a cold shop.
They had tears, lust, laughter,
It's terrible, do not look
Otherwise, everything will end the war.
and armored train convoy
Leaves Falki Ruins,
Pluncutative city across and along.
Although not all of whether we are equal?
we, despise comfort,
We accepting for nonsense
Everything that is considered normal.
But still do not read my poems.
there is a depleting dead liner
There are those eyes blooming like asters,
In yourself hide the whole world.
And I can not explain
As far as all this is dangerous.

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