Текст песни Top-Display - Крик души

Sometimes you postupaeesh
like inside rolled forward unknown incorporeal ...
Lips dry, ticking clock scares
every second, pausing, fading, melting ..
All that was in it freezes a moment ...

CHORUS:
Cry from the heart, soul cry disturb my body awkwardly boldly, razor bumps hurt ...
You do not wait, you do not expect srastetsya fragmentation telegram after an argument only emotional trauma ...

Sometimes you get, often smear,
get lost, you know, each time a little bit disappear ...
Glasses fight, the web is bursting knits,
may cease to support themselves, but simply say & quot; I'm tired enough & quot ;?

CHORUS:
Cry from the heart, soul cry disturb my body awkwardly boldly, razor bumps hurt ...
You do not wait, you do not expect srastetsya fragmentation telegram after an argument only emotional trauma ...

Only emotional trauma ....
Only emotional trauma ....
Injury ....