Текст песни раскраска без цветов - в моих кабинах

Cooked breakfast, tomorrow will become missing
What is so painful for me, what is so serious about
Why tears flow, it's too late to solve everything
There were no questions left, threw everything into his windows
And now I only shine for a march on the sky blue
And I will stay the same not beautiful and powerless e
I will put on my black robe, again, the poor there is my spring and a place on the crosses
I'm circling here, my story is one
And in her the end will kill you, since it will never end
The smile will not save you here,
Your smile will be sick and that's it