Текст песни Тёплые Дни - Немой Огонь

the day of the thousands of days
the same snow the same road the same smell
and as luck would not vyzvonit all friends
and want to get away even stronger
and want to go even faster

The third bell and the show starts but without me - time in the palm of sand crumbles to drop silent fire

this light is not warm for a long time
the sky has forgotten about the land and just sad
every look - zamylennye movie where instead of the sun and the director Safit great as always silent

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