Текст песни Stay True - Спасибо

You ask: how much can you dig in the past?
It’s easier to forget than to write about the same thing.
Do you know? I didn’t want, thoughts, like a guest not asked, burst onto a clean sheet, arranging a brawl.
Crumpled sheets on the wall of Wolsten
After we pull the smoke at dawn on the approach, what should I do?
Keep. Let go of everything thanks.
My lipid, now joy in grams.
Not looking for happiness at the bottom of empty glasses.
Things on the table, the evening will come the sound of guitar strings in the room wake up.
Silence and lines from the outside, about it, if I write about love, then I write about you.
Now March, night crusts of ice will cover the crimson snow with sharpening in the morning feelings.
 4 years gone by the wind ..
Nostalgia. Under the guise of envelopes ..
The kitchen is no longer the same, and you are not there, but I still soak up a drunk Beatle
While you are rocking your son in the cradle, but I didn’t say thank you for him.
Sweetheart, but not mine.
The notes of February are our minor point.