Текст песни для вуса - я разрушил свой дом

But this is my house, bed bugs and dreams
So I'm not ready to live among the insults and shackles
Sick of you, but all the love throw out the window
Quarrels to zero, the heat is gone I've seen nothing ...

And I do not have words, tears for me and for the world
ACT changes lives, we still were strangers
Apparently angry, I Rush all to stay together
Alone with the word & quot; trust & quot ;, then when we come back

But you must understand, pull yourself together, no matter
As we're dreaming, fate decided otherwise
So we are so parallel that would be and how we get here
Both cheer each other, but the loss namechtali

Sky prove quarrel began we all like custom
Minimum event of a change of excited paradise unusual
For the production, a hotbed of happiness, & quot; we risk & quot; the quotes
Wounded in a skirmish with the beloved, destroying the house of your bosom ...