Текст песни Акустик ПИПЛ - Части

Cut into pieces misfortune
Somewhere a wrist area
Some took less . You -
The rest is given . And nothing
He did not say . I remain silent .
Ugly , but I'm tired
And I think I was gone ...

no one expects a little praise from my gate ,
In their hands they have become kind, become brighter

The bad parts communion ,
Broken in ray power.
Land , branches of my words ,
And your - no one can .
The rest I copied .
I 'm sure I'm missing.

no one expects a little praise from my gate ,
In their hands they have become kind, become brighter ... everyone.