Текст песни d1maS - идеальный шторм

It will be windy, it will be the perfect storm
Titanic overwhelmed by a series of waves
And let's get to the bottom of the Pacific Ocean
There's much calmer, there are at least quiet

The sea was calm, the wind blower
On the beach, built sand castle children
It was too quiet on my planet
And the wind blew, sell, not Zabol
The storm came in its full manifestation
What he found in the silence of my opinions
Why are you drowning ships my harbor?
Without you, we're so calmly swam
Did you come up, get me this
Give me the silence and take away his wind
This is only a comparison of the storm in my head
What I'm drowning in June and January
Listen, it's probably joking gods
We always considered them as strict
Quiet, out like a storm

And my storm-it's just to see you
No one to blame, I'm drowning, I save
So, if I can not swim in this
And you cover the fucking wave tips
You, my personal storm, the personal end of the world
Personal Muse silly poet
Drown me and drag to the bottom of the Pacific Oken
Cover me worry, I'm not against it, obviously
Listen, it's probably joking gods
We always considered them as strict
Quiet, out like a storm