Текст песни Натали Егорова - Письмо

Letter (author Anna Immortal)

How long will we play with you
In yourself, in you, in the madness of our passion.
GIEFT PERO -
in which everyone is sincere in part.

Still, Dolores is not right:
Children no longer won the battle,
And the gentle of your dangerous razor
Much safer than words.

Colonel says: Bunth is possible,
advises from the city to leave
But you know that the parishes hunt
boring no less than grandmother dandruff.

Your gift is grown not by the hour,
He is already scared by serving,
But, oddly enough, I found a friend in him.
There are miracles in the world ...

P.S.
We will wait for the age already
and dirt destructive power
reveals my heart like a grave
And wakes up the shrines of the dead Mecc.