Текст песни Ксения Слободенюк - Порча

And hundreds of hands will hug your shoulders ,
But I know that I - from the eternal .
Perpetuates .

While I doprygnu to the top shelf ,
Put tea.
But the sense that?
No one brews - does not drink .
Endorphin wonderful evening.

alone ,
At the bottom ,
Long.

I have a handy cover,
In -bound gunshot and knife .
We have some too crazy so alive,
The proximity of the bodies - the proximity shower - muzhchinskaya your strength of spirit .
You should go first , shall submit my hand.

Opens the door , I'm on the verge of gray , white .
Smells like black tea , your soft body
and edelweiss .
You laugh,
Because it is - the only thing that we can do .

You know, when I write poetry ,
That time all damage .
This damage
words twists inside.