Текст песни asammuell - не важно как ее звали

It does not matter how her name was
more importantly, I became from steel
She is from the pastile.
More importantly, we coincided.

More importantly that we are tired
From the rules of someone else's game.
It is important that she is beautiful
and smells a blooming drain,
but burning like nettle
and light like fog.

And this is the victory of Pyrr
When I lose strength,
Kissing it in italics
And believing in her deception.

Here we are talking about softe,
About people of another variety,
About what can not be loved.
How suddenly claws germinate
and stretch to her sweat,
Extinguing thread.

And next to Nagaya,
I forget about exhale,
And the hands of colored May
relate to her legs.

And in the air smells in the air,
And I turn creature,
Hungry and greedy creature,
Kissing her in the temple.

Color summer dancing
And all the planet melts,
and the animals run from the cells,
And the head is spinning.

On the skin ink labels,
And I cut meters,
Kasanya is similar to the wind
And wrapped words.

It does not matter how her name was
It does not matter what to tear
Claws colorful flax.
It does not matter that I am from steel,
And not even ideal,
It is more important that I am in love.