Текст песни Обманы Zрения - На Смерть

death

Only that my tram left,
Where the number of people immeasurably,
I shouted: "The legs get out!"
But the words flew by.
There at the foot of bald heads,
They stick out from the windows of his arms and legs.
I clung to the door in a hurry,
But faced with ladders flat.
I ran almost quarter after him,
Stumble, fall, I did not give up ...
I ran. I'm sick to death,
But the tram sped away over the horizon.
It seemed to me one at times,
Almost split brain apart
A woman in purple was for me.
The one with which I struggle for happiness.
Stimulus lost on rails villages
to catch my breath, but no molecules.
How many good deeds I committed?
So many do not remember the person.
Why do not I have the strength
Just like to say, "Move over, people.
Offer your seat, I've lived,
And none of you so it will not live.
Not only it is necessary that I was glad,
I open the door of your life ...
What happened seven days ago?
It seems that her heart stopped beating. "