Текст песни 15см леса - этой ночью мне не до зари

Losing loved ones,
A few minutes of life,
You left a spray,
Trying to carve a spark.
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By slightly unwound on the side
All the dreams, not the taste of victory,
You only want to collect the pieces,
Every moment of the twenty-two years.
Without wishing to cope
Or make that a long time has spread,
Want to hit the mirror on the floor,
Scatter love.
All dreams are screaming hawk
In a fit of hopeless and proud.
And akin to boldly scholar
The blue of forget about the world.
Just above is not adapted to live.
It is almost impossible to breathe.
Widely whether the concept will? we
So dream to learn to fly.
Oxygen free borders
Vertical, reducing comfort.
Solitude strong clinch
Hold. Deeper breath is not given.
Your thin, delicate fingers
Lost interest. Tactile default.
Heart echoes "You can not go back!".
The eyes look in the direction of forests.
- Grabbed me, the wind, the shoulders,
That night I did not until dawn!
In parting, gently whispers
You're in the trail cute bush dahlias:
"You and I are similar, but different.
My roots are firmly in the ground.
Let the will of the feet at least once. Dreams
Dreams come true, believing the dream. "