Текст песни valera mc - болен мечтами

And I know that my inner world, it usually bonalno myth
but always a trust that I can do, and go dakantsa
and let the voltage increase your opinion is yours
I have long been diagnosed me - very sick dreams !!
1) how much time has passed since
When I first picked up the guitar
it was the first step towards my dream confident
but always honestly I wanted to become famous artists
I remember the first picked up a microphone
and the first songs though are ridiculous
but then stoich chest burns the same flame
kotoruoe felt in our time any given everyone
how many misfortunes endured and the difficulties in the way
but still its apogee unfortunately not reached
Toli but still I will vet so young and full of energy
and I do not care about your advice and life primudrosti
I Respect those who pulled the ears on the telly
I respect such a busker, without exception
and as long as someone else's songs, his guitar torment
I close my eyes and dream again
sometimes I think of my mother
She probably just my achievements would be happy
sorry it did not live up to the moment
When her son, then at least something but could dostich
and my life was like a veil before the eyes of smog
asuzhdali I often mention chtot I none
but I'm still a little bit of time will pass
and in that that wrong they were each understands
but until autumn and the yellow leaves
depressing as usual, in principle,
because winter is coming and strodayu headache
as if this winter in the transition I do not freeze
and only in my world that will give me a little heat
only my faith warms me alive because I am a fan dreams