Текст песни мимо меня - нежность. любовь

My life Ring
And I go to the diameter
breakfast tea. I lunch coffee
And let the wind
Thoughts those who have twisted me
Well, why are you so?
Why dissolved
Your languages. or what's chatting there
heat me not enough
Even boiling water Owli
already lights and I still write
It seems the heart stopped
But as strange
I'm dead. But still breathing.
I pour out the soul buckets
And still cold
somewhere. Left under the ribs
I miss past ears and eyes
What you pushes under the guise of smart phrases
And more than once
still turn to God for the hell
Paper ink flooded
And I am exhausted my dear.
I go against the wind
Yes on wires
With tension
I answer for your words in gift pressure
Pressure of your words
You focused me
tenderness. tenderness. Love (!)
Easier already in the shackles
yes under the stars with others
And in words with different
We are native yes close
But as a rule, all monotonous.