Текст песни Черновик - Боль слезами

& quot; I'm not ready yet
And I can not return it back
And instead of a thousand words
You showed tears of pain & quot;
It would be better not to know each other
Then by simply passed
From you I still have a cold
And you have the floor on his chest Heart
Again, under the cover of night, again I can not sleep
From the sufferer himself cramp
My friend here hell, and I feed him
His ballad
The fact that the life of a joint, and far nothing smoothly
I love the soft walls,
They have long been my home, neurasthenic
And I was in their true, even blindness
I am worried most loved beyond his years.
You, in the arms is not enough
And my snow does not fall within the already melted
Let me go to sleep and not wake up, eternal coma
I'll always be waiting for you at home.