Текст песни Владімірус АЙВЕНГО - Повесть про чужую

The story about someone else's

Verse writing, and there is no theme,
just bad for the soul.
I'll write two verses ka
about your smile.

About forgotten your pain,
These feelings are not forgotten.
How much blood is drunk,
many nerves. Do you want to drink?

Drink a glass and a second,
third, maybe dopem.
You tell about the former
life, where there were two of you.

As with loved jumping,
in pools of summer rain.
How do you like favorite
to be with him. I could not.

Life ma'am villain.
Turn and, behold a dead end.
And there was only a sticker,
nick on your village.

You became a stranger in brief
and his own among strangers.
Ischesh you are a needle in a hare,
the dead among the living.

It will take a year or a century,
pozabudut words
Only a story about someone else's
will live in the hearts of the century.

As a kid you loved,
I gave you heart.
Now bear to cuddle
and in your soul a haze.