Текст песни Джойнт - Сигналы S.O.S.

let my lyrics in the hearts destroy silence
and I write everything as before but I go to the bottom
on rising and down the same swamp
and perhaps hear me somewhere someone.
cook some coffee and clicking on the play
in my texts is something that speaks of "her"
of the sole, which results in heat
but divorced her besschadno extinguish the fire.

how painful is still remembered as a melted steel
and gave you their souls holy grail
My torch of the true and the sea of ​​the sun in the dark night
you shook dawns, not closed their eyes.

and the brain sends desperate SOS signals peace
then turn off again when he heard her voice
do you like older become, but the heart is not grown
in love there are no rules in the world so was got
and the brain sends desperate SOS signals peace
Look, do not listen to her voice again
you become like older, and know that all is not serious ..
let your past will appreciate the hard overdose.

I like the night you could not sleep, alas
torment of the harbor fight like ships
all your plans and poems, all as under the old scheme
maybe it does not worry, I'll be in your player

and the brain sends desperate SOS signals peace
then turn off again when he heard her voice
do you like older become, but the heart is not grown
in love there are no rules in the world so was got

but the brain still sends the same signals perish sos
then turn off again when he heard her voice
do you like older become, but the heart is not grown
probably for a long time you had to cut Tross

which did not take long bridge three years
which is made in your hands to keep the crosses
burning candles in the church of your love and dreams
keeping the tears in the gutter, you stayed forever.
you remain strong and will continue not worse
let you drown in red lady in a muddy puddle
let you have experienced is not enough .. for that is the experience of wounds
let them in the desert after the wind sad caravan ..

how painful is still remembered as a melted steel
and gave you their souls holy grail
My torch of the true and the sea of ​​the sun in the dark night
you shook dawns, not closed their eyes.

and the brain sends desperate SOS signals peace
then turn off again when he heard her voice
do you like older become, but the heart is not grown
in love there are no rules in the world so was got
and the brain sends desperate SOS signals peace
Look, do not listen to her voice again
you become like older, and you know that everything is not seriously ..
let your past will appreciate the hard overdose.

I like the night you could not sleep, alas
torment of the harbor fight like ships
all your plans and poems, all as under the old scheme
maybe it does not help, I'll be in your player ..