Текст песни Kor-Девка класно читает - Девочка

Guy:
Girl walking down the street lights shine to her.
Merging with the colors of the night, dressed in black.
Glasses and bangs in his eyes and no one knows what's going on in her dreams
Her dreams were woven web of filaments
No one can help her. She is the one in this world
Her hopes were broken long before it began,
And how do you want to start life anew
To understand what love is and what joy,
Do not see potekshuyu mascara on lipstick.
A home mom looking into the dark sky
Tears flow freely and pain in the heart
Hard to accept that she lost her daughter.
Suppose she is still alive, but not the right to help her
Girl continues the path to an empty alley
The clock cuckoo sang an hour long.
CHORUS:
Girl:
Shadows on the sidewalks
Not only in pairs in basements
In the back row of screens
occupied all the informals
Firing at Emo fortiori
Town residents formidable (Eng. City)
Home laughing - funny
Emo girl and town.
The second verse:
Guy:
In tears and pink lipstick
Crying emo girl in the machine
Looks at the phone, gently smiling
Here's a rub (Eng. True)
Emo - Beauty
And five minutes later - this time on the positive
Striding briskly
Shoots eyes as in-dash
Catches the eye of passers-normal
Its not wave at someone does not like
Black outfit, pink bows
Ribbons badges, bag to the ground.
Bangs hiding half his face. The girl knows that she is not alone.
Simulates suicide scratch vein, crying, screaming winds itself
Surrounding people she like displays.
This emo - girl, not just a child.
CHORUS:
Girl:
Shadows on the sidewalks
Not only in pairs in basements
In the back row of screens
occupied all the informals
Firing at Emo fortiori
Formidable residents Town
Home laughing - funny
Emo girl and town.
The third verse:
Guy:
Among the hundreds of eyes remained cold,
No today with her friends and she is sad one
And somewhere far away tears under gray skies
Thorny rain with the wind
Dreams about something light
How to paint the world in pink paint
Beginning with himself, but life is not a fairy tale
Do not dissolve it with other people
Each of the new day seems more and more difficult
A familiar face at once glad to panic
Smiling from ear to ear as icons emoticons
Jumping in puddles and wet leaves
No one would say that it is woven from sadness
Words hail let out of place out of tune
Girl informal, then it should be
Mila and childish, but mistrustful,
Where are the tears? About them, she remembers the evening
Girl:
Pink nail polish color sneakers
Bracelets made of leather. She likes the fact
And I did not like too.
But the only way to me like that your peace is disturbed
Emo girl laughs at his cute mug.
And in the back whisper passersby: "it is small informal"
Colored strands of hair among men anomaly
Pleas suffocation missed as hackneyed theme
Forgotten girl emo. Forgotten girl emo.
Torn stockings and a pink dress
The girl did not commonplace, and she pays for it
Fumes youth sharp blade through the veins
Rewind hands and splashed walls
Shadows provocations between those online
Fingers on the keyboard is only to say goodbye to you.
Detached eyes in the mirror as lastly
Inscriptions lipstick not look for me on the trail
I will melt in the sky, though the pink highlight.
Oh take me honey cos I am you dream pink
CHORUS:
Girl:
Shadows on the sidewalks
Not only in pairs in basements
In the back row of screens
occupied all the informals
Firing at Emo fortiori
Formidable residents Town
Home laughing - funny
Emo girl and town.
Chorus: (whispering)