Текст песни Ромас РиД - Календари

flashed fast numbers, time passes
What is needed for this life the tricky scheme
I sit painted painting, judging my story
At an important moment, will you collect an audience

Run from hell, will be a reward for me
Only head of the Andes, no barrier again
I forgot the roots lost that fate
Fucking turns to the separation is leaving

Where to go a guy who lived with dreams
For years forgot myself who lives in the evenings
Spent will change time, people
The soul was filled with cold, winter blizzards

Standing in front of the mirror without knowing yourself
I look at the exhaust not the main character
What remains from that former me
Changed strongly and it's forever

Chorus

Where the numbers of the calendar fly
Where will the light light
Where my place changed the city
Heart knocking behind the year

Covers

And again in life everything is in a long circle
If you got up then give your hand to a friend
How not to twist you are not alone in this world
All around see eyes wider

This world behind the shoulders of thoughts under the legs
Who can always be solved now
In your pocket nothing behind my shoulders
If you put yourself to answer who you are

All sadness to break like a sheet in the collapse
Sadness to astound or in general in dust
Enemies to remove at least a little
Show all what freedom

Tighten the drum russian roulette
I fell a trump card then waiting for the fireworks
Fate plays ah what kind of villain
On a black day I need a happy coin