Текст песни Дикие Металюги - Адский ад

Burnt Letter

Goodbye, love letter, goodbye! She told ...
How long I lingered as long I did not want to
Hand put to fire all my joy! ..
But enough, the hour has come: shine, love letter.
I am ready; my soul does not hear anything.
Already the flames greedily accept your lists ...
A minute! .. Blaze broke out ... ... light smoke,
Viyas lost from my supplication.
Already loss ring true impression
Melted wax boils ... Oh Providence!
Finally! Brown rolled sheets;
In light of their cherished features of ash
Whiten ... My chest embarrassment. Ash cute,
Joy poor in the fate of my bleak,
Stay with me on the eyelids sad breast ...