Текст песни Никита Дисней - Шрамы

Try to make out parts of my heart
I'm tired to dream , to think at night
Are you tired of calling me , I did not pick up the phone
Rain , and I'm waiting for a minibus
Let us not needlessly stress to each other
Standing in the rain , I slovlyu cold
Standing smoke and waiting for you
Only the heart prosit- " Let the Fire ! "

Of these scars on the heart will not forget
I'll have another, you shelter from the rain
Just do not forget that you are not my
And we will become strangers , after the rain
Let's get someone else , but not for long
All these scars on the heart , will find them much ?