Текст песни Unknown lonely singer - жизнь

I have bags under the eyes
I put them in a homeless kittens
And they say they say
What I write bad poems

I have bags under the eyes
Their size is infinite
Today I have a little wilted
Hearing the laughter behind his back

This verse is not about life and the eyes
This verse is not about cats
By this life , and neither you nor I
Not ready

In this life so many things
And each has its own
I look at the other and sigh
Not mine

I look at myself and think
Nonsense
Anyway, all die a matter of time :
When?