Текст песни Потерянный Май - Сердце

The heart does not curdle, do not stop flying,
Only at a depth you turn to ice.

Hoarse voice shouting covered apartment
I get up on the wrong foot for the third day.
Around spoiled my picture,
Initiates, but did not give you.

a pack of cigarettes will continue to disappear,
Just like thee haggard - my blood.
But I will continue to write you letters
And send there, where your love is gone.

And maybe I would still be able to hold you one last time,
Then, for the hundredth time to depict everything on the canvas.
Who in a fit I will be forced to break,
And mailed to you.

I have thee beaten, and, perhaps, it's great,
My body is covered by your labels.
I'm the one who got drunk you, again and again,
As a voracious lie, and colored pills.