Текст песни hontar - Сміх

In the evening sit, and write words:
About how it hurts and how bitterly he cries.
For these torments, and headache.
That was forgotten, and if neabutnye.

... He sits in his hands LM.
Through the smoke he saw gay transgressors.
So sad and passes it day by day,
Want to find something in the eyes of the enemy.

Not interested in his word, or thought,
I do not want to get rid of the terrible pain.
Long ago he reads everything between the lines
Bo wants to hope, but must - nothing ....

In the eternal confusion between dust machines
Closed forever, no one sees it
I hear only the voice, "I am one, I am one"
For he - it is laughter, and laughter - nothing ...

World stupid, dull and always (you) do not know where to lead.
But while faith disappears (time) who knows where the time goes
If the force remained on the road (go) in spite of his own thoughts
And let the whole world wait for you - the flow of life, you will pay

World stupid, dull and always (you) do not know where to lead.
But while faith disappears (time) who knows where the time goes
If the force remained on the road (go) in spite of his own thoughts
And let the whole world wait for you - the flow of life, you will pay