Текст песни RonErten - Крошки

Verse 1 :

Did not give us a second chance
and we poured it would be not much happier
and rain poured words on paper

makeup and closed wounds from prying eyes, their
and early, high-sounding phrases were spoken pseudo friends
and ilyuzy blame
soul , in an evil rock , and blues like well, at least not much

Well, you do not sleep to live , even merge your rivers,
I promise horoscope broadcasts for everyone
Why I have not written for a while ?
fly year Parham

flapping wings taking all that was in the past
ostovlyaya crumbs nostalgia
we drank with you , in the courtyard of the old
crap beaten out of and behind otsaviv

CHORUS: blowing on the embers igniting the caster has not erased memories.
You remember last wind will blow all the bad leaving nostalgia crumbs & quot; you & quot;

Verse 2 :
I sit in the same place but different thoughts exaggerated . Think about many things , all conceived by me was Gone with the wind, sozhenny bridges ashes scatter links bells truth verbs.
All in one cocktail , and each master in their field . And I 'm all suits me right, without violating the rules of morality of its own, without disturbing the thread soul. I spend free life lessons being blue and the only escape from impotence for advice, there in the distance for a bright light , until all the new measures the makeup , I measure the depth of subsoil deshi , stoking the flames without wood. Speaking without words.
Complaining of networks deduce the truth that I am.

CHORUS:

Blowing on the embers igniting the caster has not erased memories.
You remember last wind will blow all the bad leaving nostalgia crumbs & quot; you & quot;

Verse 3 :

There was not a minute earlier on
What I had not thought about the error and the correct ways to selected
And I'm lucky vyranil during
In one of these notes
Meeting with smoke another sunrise tide of feelings.
A Th I to Java stale so I do not know .
I was lost in the maze of stuffing the title and authority
And why me ichi answer?
And I did not call because
And I did not call the wind boredom
And hurricane feelings bitch
This winter without likih
For everything we know to say thank you.
And evil in itself not keep long dick
And I still go down to the bottom of quiet
And the silence will listen to the wind
Knocking foliage.
Perelestnu page
There's no re- start . And to continue the initiated .

CHORUS:
Blowing on the embers igniting the caster has not erased memories.
You remember last wind will blow all the bad leaving nostalgia crumbs & quot; you & quot;