Текст песни Значит было во что верить... - А он, Он был особенный будто в нем была изюминка...

Probably no worse than in the world of memory
And I hope that this voice will reach you ..
When you live again, but if the dream
Memories - they are in for a long time already playing solo

The heart is red-hot before the sun's heat,
But love - the stage and you are useless if the sponsor ....
When your words are like rhinestones on a dumb doll
They sparkle like diamonds, but faded out in seconds ..!

I believe - it's like a new dimension
My life - it's you, then it was what to believe ...
I saw you like on top of the pedestal
Somewhere hiding the tenderness? No it just did not ....

Tears - that take these little things, because love - goal
And I closed my eyes ... because the heart has been in the sights of ...
I remember, I remember every day and hour
Probably no worse than in the world of memory we have ....

verse 2

Egoist - I repeated through the mist of tears ..
The main thing that was in our relations - the seriousness of the
Three years crazy flow of information ..
Three years turning life illustrations.

I am happy to hear that, I rise just above ..
Let mistakes come in my life .. take down the roof
Even a second quieter - I just can not ..
You're gone - all isolated, began a new round of ...

Better just to the point than a useless new sheet
Love begins in the empty net to write letters
And this sincerity? This is your pity?
I am even happy that you were not there was ....

I bathed in the pleasures ... In the breast-blind, burning
The cold inside already - as a left aroma of ginseng
Now all is well ... I will support close
And if love - alcohol, so I need only whiskey ...

verse 3

Sometimes all - leave it "for later" ..
Let dissipate doubts about the smoke car
Only forward ... let trite, but it is still important ..
We're not together, and so the world is not smeared with soot

Fidelity - are already in the throat, humility tons ..
This love is like that of a great writer
Quarrels - nothing .. I know, let's face it
These trifles - like shrapnel through the veins

Hand in hand, the heat ... woven threads,
Which was not to break the inhabitants.
And remember ... and would like? forever to the grave ...
We thought that something new has appeared probe

We just believed, what is all this ..
And what question I'm now looking for an answer?
Who is guilty? who is to blame? and whether it is necessary?
After all, we are with you: as two drops in a vast pool of ..