Текст песни ToKris - мы рисовали раставание на расстоянии

I went the second day of your death
You will not be forgotten
you remember
You fucking loved
When you realize that the most important thing in this world
Keep yourself, no matter what the problems were not
I know you've seen a lot, though still young
Your soul can no longer tolerate the death
flights memories
Sluggish time
You thought that you live
But it turned out you sing about something that was not
But I do not fucking believe
You've said yourself
What we have seen since birth in the sky
And I heard my strange songs
Even if we are not together
That one devil will be in the same room of our
Where destiny solved where there was a dark
Where ever you do not twist, do not you fall to the bottom
When the heat in the shower, when you see that you can keep warm
This is something to say, or just get dressed and go out for a walk
Raschitaya cigarettes for two
This you, and this to me
I have a match, you have a pink lighter
We were alone, but one without the other can not live
We fucking swear, but never flew
Yes, I fuck, we are eternal
We will be forever in the gimp
Sick beauty of the soul, and what is timeless
It is not the suffering, it is the lost relationships
I know you can do something
For I have forgotten how to think
I was blown to atoms in your system
Cosmos is not, but it was when we were still singing
The fact that we do not feel the time
Three words of the covenant relationship
I repeat
But they zvuchali-
"Our love of sadness"
I wake up when the opposite is true
We will continue to write book
About how people are not able to think
The heart and head
For me it was important-together
For you- "we are one, so be it"
It was strange
When you release a person
When you remember the blood on the bath
Medics Bent my banner
I squander it
Inverted crosses in this world
What we drew
People do not understand them
They do not know
As we took off
Above the sky, where the stars did not give us breathe
But I know
What does all this is not true
New Year will be as it should
we'll smoke and drink, and went all fucking
we will send
lines are not romantic, I find it easier to kill
or forget about what I treated tearing pages from the book
ToKris the spell of something eternal
Holes in the liver
Doctors stabbed me triftazinom of kits
Fuck fuck, I only treat it
Do not ever listen to these impulses promised
Start doing something. what thought when meeting