Текст песни MegamasS - Сувенир

Stars are falling from the roof
It's boiling on a summer night
The city that barely breathes
But never sleeps
Sparks raining down
The city is on fire
Many different stories
But they are all about the same

Heroes find happiness
Only on the pages of books
And life is worth nothing
And often leads to a dead end

Souls are vast
So small that the world is small
And I still keep it on the table
As before, your souvenir

And then cold winters
But memory cannot be thrown into the oven
Years fly by
No one can save them
A hundred times I'll fall
And get up one hundred times
Scare either heaven or hell
But what do they know about this?

Heroes find happiness
Only on the pages of books
And life is worth nothing
And often leads to a dead end

Souls are vast
So small that the world is small
And I still keep it on the table
As before, your souvenir

Stars are falling from the roof
It's boiling on a summer night
The city that barely breathes
But never sleeps