Текст песни Артем Винтур - Бери

Night lights dancing rain
And I'm going to the dark pools
There where you did not expect
Where the answer to a question is not necessary

I said so many times forget
Loud and screaming in the back do not lie
You give and not ask for return
All returns but love

Take it, take it

Thick fog and road noise
Inhale the smoke of others our rooms
And only those who are not waiting for us
We give the chance and are looking for an excuse

Mating cry thud
And the fear of cold strong hands
I forgive you, I will remember

A cold December snow in August
In it all the words and calls at night
Now I'm putting out cigarettes in their anger
And I do not recognize themselves in the reflection

Take, take, take away all, take