Текст песни hawaiian sadness - Весна

If the artist's feelings are means for ignition
You play with fire, but you go from simple to complex
Path verses to old age from the obsession
But without waiting for mercy, do not do anything better
When it became dark in the eyes, as if everything was covered with a blanket
I take with myself the failures of the footprint and Moscow dampness
In the horizon that does not sing to me about the satiety of creativity
Looking for the root of their problems in patronymic
You graduated with honors life, but you know about loneliness
All words from a viscous pool,
All conversations are reduced to disputes clearly and cold
I will say how to live happily, tales cheap
There is no time to wait for the spring too much earth from under the feet
Muse has millstones and
So much in them is ground