Текст песни Duke Razor - Драма

maybe it's just my mental trauma
will be on TV in the evening to play this drama
I got tired of this gray longing
when the liferaft is just one board
I ask for thoughts, leave; I do not want to think
that far from another she is not joking
that she exchanged love for money, sorry
that I did not see cold sadness in my eyes
and I will be lost in dreams, believe I need it
and the perfume of her perfume will not kill cigarettes
without turning around I'll leave, go into the sunset
maybe there somebody will be glad to me
when I get to where I need I will drop the load
a load of old sorrows her spirits taste
the color of her eyes, the smell of her hair
how insulting, but I had it seriously

gray sweatshirt eyes full of sadness
leave if you can leave not tom
do not wait for an answer do not wait, throw out the phone
anyway, he will remain unanswered
black baseball eyes full of sadness
let go if you can let go don't hold
do not wait for her answer answer do not wait
your destiny beyond the horizon there and go

of course this is just my mental trauma
but they’ll play this drama on TV
sit on the sofa remote control take the third channel
somewhere at 9 o’clock you will see me there
I will talk about how to survive this pain
because from a departed love, blood runs cold in my veins
it's so hard when you are alone
when you become unsociable for everyone close to you
when he decided to give up his old habits
when he decided to change life to see the differences
to leave all the past behind
to find out what lies ahead