Текст песни добраяпросто - терпи

Turn out and throw
If in all long rotted
Cool my hands or have already cooled down
We've come with peace
But we have not forgiven
Only they are shown the door
Feel the bitterness of the loss and take
And in an instant solution in arms
To leave that heart beat stronger
For more even touch
The last farewell to beg
I'm without you can not feel the ground under your feet
A wind blew up and needles if I box
With wide open
eyes filled with salt water
And in the book poured out like a wave rushed ashore
Wash away all that is written, all that unimportant
not particularly
not welcome
I really child
And my nesobrannost will know about yourself
Your care and condensation on windows
The solution is in the bustling city
The roads and lanes
And my presence is the next heat in her voice notes

The naivety in mortal sin will include
Be happy, my friend
Smile Whatever did not seem terrible day
And rainy morning slightly sober your mind
Odysseus will pass through obstacles
But back home
And there your hands warm
In which for so long I was bored
And let the whole winter will suffice
Next to you I do not want to remain silent.
But
Something
from within
He said to me:
"Be patient."