Текст песни SnopIK - Я записал мечты

Call it silly last day
After all, I did not die in vanity ,
I became less warm ,
Callous , may the wind
In my face , I dried roots,
Under the field of the Sun ,
Call it what you like,
But we often sin,
And the thread is not left-right
Unable to jump ,
About slide to red color,
I wrote down a dream
But only appreciate their ashes
Do not know the truth.
How much is a sweet moment ,
Collected for life
Not enough in shop windows,
What would you spend it ,
The fact that the call money
It's just poetry,
Ashes called a dream ,
It is unlikely to spend.