Текст песни Дима Техник - моя маленькая истеричка

There is no man who did not like
There is only the one who ruined
If you love the love and not the love go
Soul you are no longer strangers ruin
Will you suffer wilt thou mourn
Or maybe someone else's heart break
Half of which is to achieve break
In their relations will understand
Love love
Splits hands in blood
Deletes the entire memory
What you forget the dream
You fly through the sky you love
You lower your eyes better
Otherwise, you stumble
Or burned
Do you like those of his
Kitten his
It is a secret from you
He loves only himself
He lives in the depths of the dark silence
At the big boundaries lie in a circle
And you believe him
His you cherish
He's lying to you
For this die
His hang fire
We kick him plummet
Will he burn in hell
During his lie lie