Текст песни Яна Сова - Осадок

I bring you from the line of life as the annoying tattoo
I rework you as dirt from the shoe, but without you and miles will not go.
People hear the vote
It's we go crazy

And the land is circulated on not three angle,
And you are the third extra, I'm sorry ..
And the water is dark, and under it, I,
And I scream myself: "Do not shout!"

I repeat again, break pain,
Let it now serve for me ...
Your pulling creak,
And you are not used to that love is only a mechanism, not a fire.
Our motive is terrible to people
As if prescribing their array

It is shared all around and the strongest sound will not return me to life (to you).
You are the sediment of my forever sick, but someone else's war
Such a blind and unnecessary and blind.