Текст песни Мари Краймбрери - Быль стала просто пылью

Let's turn the bulb - because the sun does not shine
We're not rejoice like children
I'm back in the network of social peace
If this is not love - then what to me?
You are again in the clubs ... to his lips with a strange taste
Yes, and I basically again wander through tusam
Again, everything is artificial, but so artfully
Selected sincere feelings
I'm not sad, is not empty, do not upset
I thought you were happy living peacefully
Now always solo, all are called freestyle
But hardly anyone knows how much it hurt
We with you the story like a movie
But you and I were not so strong
Come fly away - I return you wings
Fairy tale into reality, profit became just dust