Текст песни Стильный Сатана - Набор слов

Music is there, but no one would listen to her without a word,
After all, for many it is - only emptiness.
Once you listen to instrumental not ready -
These pauses I have to fill.

And what about a song?
Set rhymes and words,
And a little sense,
If you're lucky.

I do not know how I did not want to sing.
Lot fell, and now I have to endure.
For the next song, the text will have to look for,
Since I am not going very brazen new nonsense writing.

What song do you call?
Set rhymed lines
And some of the plot,
If you're lucky.

Unrequited love, useless emotion,
Blank philosophy, the perennial complaints about life, pastoral poetry, and other nonsense.

It's not even the fact that the words in each song should be.
On the second album for what I will not sing.
You can not enjoy and three seconds of silence.
Silence - like death to you.

But the notorious song -
Only, alas, a set of words,
Sorry, it is not always necessary.
And that is all.