Текст песни Багира - Горький дым

Temple of Broken Hearts works seven days a week for you
With a cigarette in your mouth and a glass in your hand you sit by the window
Determined to go crazy again.
Sorry not forever.

Your bitter smoke, for you this is everything
It seems that he will take away all the sadness.
But do not leave, do not forgive and do not run away,
Pain in my soul like a seal

After so many years of your life, the white light has dimmed.
And melts like a dream, the damn smoke of your cigarettes
And, whatever one may say, but here, here there is no more way out.
The whole head is nothing but delirium.

Your bitter smoke, for you this is everything
It seems that he will take away all the sadness.
But do not leave, do not forgive and do not run away,
Pain in my soul like a seal