Текст песни БАРС 54 - ПЕЧАЛЬ

I know a brother all as any so

Life is given once

And it is not a trifle

My spiritual light dried

Lately

I behave like a fool

Like a fool!

Over time, we expect

New signs

Hope dies or help the gods

We do not have to be miserable

vetom Abode

We pothodim to the line

That is much higher

Ottsenit actions, thoughts, audibility

What would the sinner to God was closer

Yes, I would like to make it easier to live

But it will not and it infuriates me

Maybe just a little tired

While Chesney all Jam

From the people I feel sick that's for sure

Obschёstvo who want to hone

The road from good to hell

What would be the place he knew so here brother

Life throws throws on zem

As it is ridiculous and your soul Fall

I again otchaene all this is no accident

Here is my suburb here is my sorrow

At the heart print and track inject

As for the first time at all normal

Printsepe cling straight to the quick

Do not get angry you be quiet

It can suffocate from the guilt and pain

But the meaning is generally not much

And yet emottsii haunt

Just like it's hard but you have to calmly

I tend to sleep Well, in the evening

I live for a long time but I will not last forever

Coming home light a candle

Including the negative and the dawn meeting

On the battlefield,

Sadness does not rest

I do not calm the restless country

Recently, I myself half asleep

But there will be no dreams at all or how much

And only sadness only

And only sadness only