Текст песни EvenS - Firenze

Broken strings of the past summer,
The chorus intricate , melancholy verses .
In the dream, suddenly came the melody .
And the music is woven out of light ,
From the most confusing part of the story ,
Who remember history .

And the city is frozen under the snow pile
It can not dispel the dangerous bliss .
There are shower genocide - a silent , without shouting .
All the people of the cold steel lumps .
And all would have bought all the well-worn
And the world is torn like an old book .

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