Текст песни Дневник Sophie Hestler - Дневник Sophie Hestler

Verse:
They will rush in horror until the very morning
In the ruins of the capital, in the alleys of children
The night will rise above the city, the month hangs as an anchor
Girl Sofia cries, wipe your tears turn around

Etc:
I am here - I stand behind you, turn around - this city is a stranger ......

Verse:
In small handwriting in a notebook, with a finger of blood on a sheet
Nervously writes the word stop - take me to you!

Give me meaning to my songs, give me some words
And without them I'm useless - the poet is dead
Forbid him to see, throw it out of my head
It has bloody pages - Diaries