Текст песни еще один сон - головные боли

Kyo Itachi - Flower

 headaches and went on for a long time to visit
and broken ribs and my bones.
I invited them to tea, tried to oust,
but they remain a long time, and then a sharp output.
two naprevleny select a third.
my treatment costs.
reconstruction of the brain from the base,
Your basis in the ashtray,
gray you really to face.
I silently cry ezhemitnutno.
I went through all the curves of the trail and found himself
I not bought, just lost a huge part,
Now Shagayu randomly.
cold strikes female head, kneeling.
remember the spring? we flew.
such images that are sometimes very shocked,
when the summer drove in shorts.
headaches go on for a long time to visit,
breaking ribs and bones all.
sit in the skull and nebulae reality
so stupid not developed banality.
euthanasia as a perverse kind of fantasy
strikes female death and the body somewhere drags,
untill when the images in my head,
It complemented ugly.
such a disease, unfortunately, is not contagious,
but at the time I would have infected all of you.