Текст песни Дмитрий Машарыгин - Страшнее

Still I still love you put Like
slowly looking through the eyes of a person in the crowd
no no I'm not someone in particular for
one thing

I put on a robe given to your
New Year - while lying - I'm afraid to wear it - ease
indissoluble not slain in us
quieter than the horror of breath on your tears

on your lips , armpits , in the hallway coat -
disengaging from the sky is always the sky
a shame as it is necessary - a forgotten god of the earth
lighter than the happiness and all the terrible , terrible ...