Текст песни PALLIATUS - Холостые дни

Singles days

Mercilessly wasted time goes
Do not tolerate it idle
On the streets of our holiday come
Contrary to the beliefs hidden prophets

And to live a life like this
Wish MAKE DREAMS COME TRUE
And glancing back to understand
I was covered with dust centenary

And there was an error on set point
And they were mistakenly shot down chords
And the sufferers frustrated voice
And there were in the throes of broken strings

And do not get waited
And get that deserved
We do not get dreamed about
I do not get what we were

Singles word
Singles days
God grant that my cartridge
Do not become so as they

But a phone call to save my skin
Conversations with you are saving my mind
Phone call saved my life
But talk to you saving dream

Having absorbed another blow
I substituted cheek again
I'll go up to the land, in the blazing heat
And I promise - I will keep my word

And just ahead, and only the light
And I understand - the fate no longer
None of the fate to which you allegedly involved
No one destiny for which you are supposedly born

And no other than the fates
Which you yourself administer
In the name of all, ourselves
All that is holy for you