Текст песни Alexander Lyzlov - Докурю свою любовь

fell in love with you, to the tips of lashes
there are so many people unnecessary me
gray as water, clear eyes
so we tried to find the words
cold and thin fingers of your hands
draw tears fall circle
on a rainy, lonely day
you are in a coat, with a cigarette, and in the soul of a blizzard
cold coffee, remembers the taste of your lipstick
under the blanket, kissing lips
you left out as a pulse
and I do not you snyus
cold floe floats hopes
and you are his touch gentle
and the sky is crying bitter rain
and not to understand why we nevdvoёm.

Finished his finished his sky sun.
Finished his spring sunrise
skinny jeans, shirt and shoes
Crumpled place our hopes.

exchanged tenderness to detail.
hysterical in a thunderstorm, this pattern
how to, how to show
his young senses I do not hide
in the eyes of the sun, you feel
dependent indefinitely, like a child.
for what I call love
always have to pay red blood
cold in the chest, melt, touch
Look into my eyes and smile
drowning in a swamp, fragments of happiness
ill thought absurd heart into pieces
on the sand to Church cardiogram rain
9 white roses gently wounded heart
autumn leaves turned yellow from partings
wet steps I walk through grief

Finished his finished his sky sun.
Finished his spring sunrise
Skinny jeans, shirt and shoes
Crumpled place our hopes.