Текст песни Song Of Eleven - Конверты, поцелуи

Unknown to herself ,
Only from itself -
Trying not to believe .
Tears , alcohol and night.
What's left of you?
And a series of tantrums .
The victims of the infamous spring
In the sky, the stars draw .
set fire to bridges
Night , alcohol and tears.

Everything can be seen by the eyes .
I know that I can not sleep .
Do not tell anyone -
Perevernesh page.

This is your last time.
Tucked away in the last
In envelopes kisses.
In a small closed world ,
Personal illusory world .
Again, love drawing ,
The victims of the infamous spring
From the sky the stars dropping .
set fire to bridges
Night , alcohol and tears.

All feelings envelopes
In planes are added.
P.S. I do not love you.
You do not need me.
Back to sky.

I do not love you.
You do not need me.
Back to sky.