Текст песни Тетчер - Со всеми нежными

Scratches at the door,
Whistling in the ears, a knife in his hand,
Cigarette smoke
It fills my lungs.
Fog anger
Veiled both eyes.
Now I finally stuck
In your love puzzle:
By the middle of the maze
Entrance only straight.
Four Steps
And you will hear the cry.
Four Steps
You left before the end.
Saved only that
What I was able to recover.
Why do I need it,
You're not worth that.
You just solish people wound
Even when you are moaning.
Your Game
It is consisting of lust.
All your dreams are one hundred per cent
Only in the flesh.
Foot whip
On the pavement and streets,
Hell is not for people like you
Tell fathers
As hip cool,
Guys are conducted,
Life crumble.
Who would wake up tomorrow?
Choose,
Men in the world to Doha.
It is important to everyone,
At least three hours.