Текст песни DimaFans - Грусть

My little world sank
Went to the bottom of the ship
All I so sought
I have not happy for a long time ..

And to hell this September
Just to see near
Favorite eyes like with the sky hail of "pizdets" ...
Mood with a prison of a poison salt
Hits the lightning horizon of the eye of the corp
I like a bird in locked up the eyelid
Remembered as small asphalt shot down the shin .. just
You can not see how cold here
Without heat without you do not need the world all
I remember summer as an instant by clicking a finger
Now waiting for the winter to leave the snow ..
Hiding under the shell I do not see bright colors
Like Piero without emotions I do not up to Tus and dance
Wet legs at least squeeze a runny nose
Time slowed down ... it becomes overcast
In the meantime, rains fallen leaves and sadness
It seems to rain begins I'll go going ..