Текст песни MadRigale - Одиночество

silence is a prophecy
Mrs. loneliness herself appeared in the light
Her whims, little things, honors,
honestly so
clean,
firmly
resentment will sit in my heart
mercy bandits
like the folds of the elite,
on a glass in a trap
but always in a jacket
twisted, embroidered, and washed
instead of stupid insults
it is worth considering and drawing a conclusion
let's make it easier to touch
truth is wine. you confused yourself
the obvious choice is not easy but remains
one more day another game with fate.
your tantrums are like a theater number
You are, as usual, a psycho, I, as always, remain calm.
No offense
but you got it wrong
Even in kindergarten, men taught us not to whine.
Silence is now possible without a middle name
Your union. pride. you and madam loneliness.
as proof of firmness I will smile
you are up to your throat but i won't come back
Pure thoughts, honest thoughts. time will cripple
all that cured. thank you unrequited
At the dealer,
no orchestra
stupid for you
painful for him
become useless

Loneliness is a dream.
Loneliness is passion.
Loneliness is pain
Evil, languid power.

Over and over in the dark
Echo beckons you:
Loneliness you.
The loneliness is me.

free, but for some reason you know
own place
it's ok it's even natural
you are from another we are not from the test at all
we have nothing to share. morals are irrelevant
Here are empty streets in the city
sleep will come with the cold
solo word for word
lips moved
counting seconds lost minutes is stupid
forget about loved ones to help someone.