Текст песни Альтера Парс - Споткнулась о камни

I tripped on a stone thy endorifov,
Add to the list of its mysteries and myths.
I remember Camus wrote about Sisyphus
work - it's hard, when life as rhyme.
When the phone calls break,
To remember yesterday and details
When still the meetings with friends
On the morning gives mineral water with poetry.
And again in a circle - the temples, the program,
And online at five in the morning - Electronic drama
And like a good idea, almost perfect,
And the tears are gone, only the scars on the eyes.
But the charm of loneliness choking in the morning.
Go back to the reality to me, for a moment.
And then again in the myths, where cozy ...
Well, even at 0.5. Feelings are extinguished. As if.

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