Ковалев Виктор - Время
текст песни

I reject the void
She is not there, she is barren
I smell a mile away
As if it are so comfortable to the heart
I am speaking out of myself
Words of love, dreams, hopes
I am an angel, standing by the cross
I tear my clothes on myself

Crazy life aroma
I brush a tear from my cheek
No one is to blame now
That they didn't give me hands
Only people take revenge for happiness
For the sky only fools
But there will never be love
To the one who climbs in spite of

In return for all fate and comparisons
Angry rock will only leave pain
But the pain is beautiful if you believe
That salt will become sweet right there
That pungent smell will become tender
Like a void without shores
I push hope
Swallowing the meaning of these words

May the wound oozes on the soul
I will open the door for myself
On this side of the screen
I will see the time of change
But here in the eyes of the sediment of bile
The remnants of fear and love
We are a generation of new death
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