Текст песни h1GH - Музыкальная шкатулка

I am Your Music Box, Open
And think about me; Today I did not sleep, but damn with it.
There is no ballerina in me as in the family of Liepa,
I forgot to you about everything, let, forget in my family ridiculous ...

The sky is displeasured by me while I am evant is a fact
I saw a lightning away, in the morning, from the balcony; what should I do?
You are icon, there is no limit to the feeling, I adore,
In the soul of screams as much as in a closed building in a fire ...

Track without Mata, just like my posts yesterday,
Yes, I read, and goosebumps on the skin, I am a poor slave.
Rich, if you're near, sleep hunt, I stand in the cabin yawn,
Life I love only because you call you life ...