Текст песни Макс Базуев - Мне бы нарисовать

I would draw the curves of your smile,
Stopping delighted, intoxicated shaky breath.
Dance the night colors, making his gait
REDD favorites mad, becoming an incredible find.

Bile disappointment for the time I spent not measure.
The stones break down the idols of the past days.
Time after time, changing, I try to be different
God ... and yet, who I be with her?
II
Drops of rare meetings for a long time yet the mind drinks
Just do not keep them evaporate in intoxicating phrases
You know, I came up with a way of suicide -
Fly behind you, but do not know where to land.

Bile disappointment for the time I spent not measure.
The stones break down the idols of the past days.
Time after time, changing, I try to be different
God ... and yet, who I be with her?

On voice branch left breast cell
Fluttered the hearts of the word.
They were in captivity, and what do I do with the pain?
It's up to you. You're right.