Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - Возвратить Всё.

Probably I tried all options
How could hide itself,
From huge bombs of life,
Even steel can not be hid me.

I went through everything possible,
As you could return everything
As gently as possible,
And leave the next, because the native, my.

Closing your eyes at night,
Or early in the morning,
Seen warm, exactly
Alleys and birch and after, Savannah.

Where freedom shines in their eyes,
A small cub,
Where in the clear rivers,
Been dream zoo child.

Whenever all the bright,
Where I loved to wander,
Enjoying languid branches
Now, it seems, everything is forgotten.

I forgot probably like to come back,
I went through all the options,
To hide from the pain and again & quot; there is & quot; appear
Where savannah, warmth and melody sonata.