Текст песни Вельвет - Стой

Spears and arrows at six served tea,
Instead of a lemon - sadness.
Bad manners, said with so much hot -
Such a draw.

Still do not know, I do not believe my eyes,
Otpuskayu thoughts on the will, on the brakes.

Stop! Why are you so
With me and for the umpteenth time in a row
With my hopes?
Now I'm Nothing,
And feelings will never be the same.

Arrows and spears, and even a little bit of victories,
Not a bit of meaning they do not have.
Like snowflakes, the revelation of rising in price,
So maybe give up and I?

How many among us, but could not lived,
Or not much is, well, what do you do?

Stop! Why are you so
With me and for the umpteenth time in a row
With my hopes?
Now I'm Nothing,
And feelings will never be the same.

Examples and rules
The thought before the shot.

Stop! Why are you so
With me and for the umpteenth time in a row
With my hopes?
Now I'm Nothing,
And feelings will never be the same.

Stop! Why are you so
With me and for the umpteenth time in a row
With my hopes?
Now I'm Nothing,
And feelings will never be the same.