Текст песни Drowa - В ритме сердца

"In the rhythm of the heart"

Dullness in aimless eyes, many just do not care.
It happens every time, black and white cinema.
One hundred percent black moat, everything from light to dark,
There are many words between them - this is a memory of oneself.

The road to the distance is a testament to live in the rhythm of the heart.
Just one go, life in the rhythm of the heart.

In the puddles, the reflection of the stars, step by step, a year in two.
From poetry to boring prose - this is not my destiny.
Was not the right turn, we go back,
Three minutes and forward, wherever the gaze rushes.

The road to the distance is a testament to live in the rhythm of the heart.
Just one go, life in the rhythm of the heart.

Immersed in emptiness, in a damp half-room,
I almost went to the bottom, but still alive.
Melancholy from fatigue, or maybe break the window,
This goal is very close, but there are so many different but.

The road to the distance is a testament to live in the rhythm of the heart.
Just one go, life in the rhythm of the heart.