Текст песни Нет Крови - Портрет на заказ Demo

I have no right to love
I paint to order.
That's all, the portrait is almost ready:
She is here for the last time.
It's hard to write her eyes:
Airy blue.
I told her about love in colors.
Alas, she will not understand ...
Everyone's gone ... But I'm not alone:
With pain I am alone.
We are silent, we are sad with her.
In reality or in a dream.
The Red Imp broke my window
He scattered the fragments.
I looked: I didn't care
I recognized my heart ...

Night
On fire
Defer
Day to me!