Текст песни Портрет Дориана Грея - Вроде

Hm F #
Like, a little passed,
                                   Hm
And for so little left.
                          Em
Not defeated evil,
          A7 D H7
But fatigued.
                                   Em
Not to improve the world,
                     A7 D Hm
And, on the contrary, sag under strong.
                        Em
I screwed up the idol,
               F # Hm
Matured cartoon characters.

Years knocked the stuffing out,
In return, to learn patience.
Not now, not here -
Objections to any volition.
Eye wear,
Having ceased to distinguish the flesh.
Summed up the brakes,
Refusing at the turning point.

Like, a little passed,
And as so many things do not fix it.
And more fortunate,
What remains of this memory.
That's all that has gained
In this life, in the second-class carriages -
The eternal choice of two evils,
Not defeated, undefeated.