Текст песни .выдумайэхо - 13. Вряд ли вернусь

You on the other hand, I am sad, we were both silent
but even that was different, not already understand.
I loved you, but no one was held ..
and sometimes you know, I'm really sorry.

shame that he could not save himself
from the spring of autumn, from the summer, from winter.
I loved to find meaning in all of you
I do not, no .. that you have written the words waltz.

I have something to prove it through alcohol
you tore his throat hurt, that still did not help.
but at home, not even felt the walls
stained, thought - all this to me why?

before me was a pity to throw out a sheet with verse
and now I'm sick of, sick and hike all my house
this age manages sadness
I leave myself guys .. and probably unlikely to come back.