Текст песни ChipaChip - Бла, бла

Chorus:
Tell me, why so?
I hate the whole world on antideprara, I cut down in the morning.
I just explain to me, I love you so much, fool.
To hell is "forget." To hell your "blah, bla" and tips.
Love flamed in us. How so, because now you are not.

[Coupling 1, chipachip]:
And I will disperse my in the dark of the dust on the antideprora.
Lilac sky, and life - zebra and I wanted [under him ...]
Among the ice-coated perrons, forgotten heroes,
Unnecessary irony, under the layer of vinyl armor,
Eternal roaming, feelings for a long time faded chronicles.

And we are not with the shadow to meet here spring.
Do not return the feelings novelty.
Today it is not a weight, I will shindle in the ceiling,
Realizing that the pathology has become my standard of reference.

And pigeons flying to London
I remember you still blonde.
But all those dreams later like balls burst,
And the past so tightly decorates the canvas.