Текст песни T1One - Когда нибудь мы сольёмся воедино с космосом

Someday we solёmsya together with the cosmos
As the wrinkles that come with age
Let us kinder and filled with wisdom
When a bitter pain naedyatsya fill

Open your eyes to a world without evil and separation
Lonely people crying grievances of broken hearts
To cover with kisses women's hands
We do not know the pain and heavy crown of thorns
Forgot your children growing up in orphanages
That adults care about them and not throwing
To old people did not forget everything they taking
I no longer remember when you brought up the
Loving purely without regard to reaction
I would like to happiness just tired stumble
Breaking stones reproaches fingers frantically swallowing calcium
We need to leave again, this phrase on the radio
And then I ask just noise to me, do not touch
Your lips are not with me are woven all in their places, I left a monster and you're beautiful
What sad people tend to own houses in the hospital who cares only for the cash we have a small salary of Olga grandchildren out rich but busy visit chores no posts on the phone screen scratched
I waited probably wasted a wish on the day of birth in the absence of guests

Someday we solёmsya together with the cosmos
As the wrinkles that come with age
Let us kinder and filled with wisdom
When a bitter pain naedyatsya fill

What people think bedtime turning a blind eye to the extinct fire
He is alone and together grusno and empty and dull without feeling stupid
Cold Room quiet rasp bar on the clock at nil a pity that the time is not delayed
Squeaky chair scratched table wind blew in the windows went cold rain, I took into account everything in your claim and decided that it is better if we are not together
The cross arm in the temple honest people around in a hurry to go fast
Lesch in a hospital bed without movement clamped cut only patience
Alive and the passenger to death a girl of 20 in the photo so beautiful smile
I seriously talk about love right now then it may be too late
Day and night the people with whom you will no longer even if you really want
Again, the war on a blue screen when I'm bad, I think of my mother
About that there is a close family home and when I feel good, I do not think about anybody
Someday we solёmsya together with the cosmos
As the wrinkles that come with age
Let us kinder and filled with wisdom
When a bitter pain naedyatsya fill