Текст песни Свое Мнение - Хоть бы позвонил сегодня

voice in the whisper of the wind
eyes like rays of light. on the deserted alley. It goes towards the sky.
a true story or fiction. dust or ash.
How many times I burned, but still believe in love.
even if a call today.
without it hurts so much. so lonely.
but we need to believe in a fairy tale, because the wings behind the back does not grow unnecessarily.
under the artificial sun among gray colors
he would have been next to it was the most affectionate.
very happy, but just the most-most.
without it, the world is not nice like the stars stole.
like burning wings. This impotence.
and it is only necessary that it was a favorite
like burning wings. like a broken arrow.
and she just needs love and faith.

and no longer need to remember,
just to play the keys on the window sill
everyone has the right to decide himself remember,
choose the fire in the shower or ...

that day shadows scare
Judging by plexus
naedenie be prorvashis through the thorns
only one wish, it is not necessary to the other
late autumn. the first snowfall.
first frost. heart to tear to pieces
and that's hard to say - goodbye or just?
It is sad. He is trying to be strong
hide the tears. meets winter.
all also waiting for a call from a loved one.
All also loves, and how to love half.
also believes all her friends with silly faces
type can not be the first to call it out of principle.
angry at them, but they do not say.
the fact that the heart of him attracts her like a magnet.
blame fate. tear or save?
to call or not to call?