Текст песни Алина Орлова - Чудеса

street crying over the white snow ,
the caretaker can not clean their mediocrity .
drunk, he looks at the red hands ,
Day in front of dying of boredom .
If miracles - only in books .
If miracles - only in the movies .
to whom I pray ?
to whom I pray ?
children tortured in the basement of a cat .
I sing along , breathing fun.
white dress my emptiness
so not to face me , do not come .
If miracles - only in books .
If miracles - only in the movies .
to whom I pray ?
to whom I pray ?