Текст песни Винтаж - Лолита

A lot of white paint in my palette,
It all tales of days and nights of sorrow,
I draw let interfering with tears,
And I believe that it is too late.
I know you know how to fly,
What suddenly happened or does not understand ..
For no reason but quite seriously,
Pluck you our late flight.

Lolita Your soul is broken
Left up the stairs
Always open the door
Your Lolita long forgotten
And I do not believe you
Once you remember me

You know I'm with you time to forget
As it is difficult to wait and love
I draw, and so a lot of light
Colored watercolor sky.
The lights in the eyes only my tears
Maybe it is not necessary, but you can not let go
And I know that you do not just
Pluck our late flight

Lolita Your soul is broken
Left up the stairs
Always open the door
Your Lolita long forgotten
And I do not believe you
Once you remember me

Lolita Your soul is broken
Left up the stairs
Always open the door
Your Lolita long forgotten
And I do not believe you
Once you remember me