Текст песни Ничего Хорошего - Огонь сердца

Let all the cards are bits
Pain and tears in their eyes
I enter into these battles
With a taste of life on the lips
This taste every drop
Cold thoughts, hearts heat
In this vein, my essence
This tastes just my

How many times have I thought later
In life change anything
How many times have I gritted teeth
Risen from his knees again
Contrary impudent grin
And in spite of the fate of
Always went his own way
Remained by itself

Let all the winds blow against
My heart is spoiling for a fight
These winds are not zaduyut
My heart fire

My pain and my wounds
Makes me stronger
Taking unequal battle
Firmly believe in its purpose
Yes, I know that one
And turn to tears of weakness
But the fire of my heart
Still calling ahead