Текст песни Chaos ft. Гриша Virus - Крик

On the street I go alone, I say to myself
No soul and no feeling, as if I do not live
On the face of my sorrow, no soul - it prints
in my head a mess, darkness - the darkness in my head
Why I became so why everything went wrong?
Why I walk alone, why such a fool?
to turn it into a dream, the quarrel, that's all
And would be forgotten forever Seek everything in the ass,
I'm sorry for everything, I know you say No
It can be seen, I deserve an answer
I do not forget all that was the life of me, I can not
Until the end of his days'll save
Or I'll drink for three, but would rather kill himself by
It is possible I do not have the strength to go on living
But I know for sure - that I always will love you

As I put the coffin, buried alive
Put me where cold land
What would my blood clotted
What would I forget about love
Memories - salt on the wound

As I put the coffin, buried alive
Put me where cold land
What would my blood clotted
What would not I feel pain
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