Небо Летом - Если не любишь
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Snow melts slowly in the summer
Tell me now August or April
I found myself in every sound of your voice
Grind the memory of me, bitch

What do you know fucking about my feelings?
If at the mention of your name
I pulled out sounds, fell to the ground
Scratching asphals to a minimum

Everyone is interested in what kind of person I am
Everything is simple- there is no person in me
He left with her then to another city
Then you only leave anger and anger.

The one who is happy does not know for love
I will die at the end of this August
Whatever you see how yours
His present interferes with my truth

Strip of faces
Your hair is my reality, my memory
My suffering in these fucking seventeen years
And if you don't like, spit in my face, bitch

I broke on routes
Was connecting with tears in empty minibuses
I beat in the face for every joke
Addressed to you, what else do you need a bitch?

I am ready to blush all the money of the world
Sell ​​every fucking centimeter of the body
If only you lived in your apartment
And I never knew what problems are

I fell and cripple on the ground
I broke my heart, then burned fragments
You will move with him on Merce later
And today I will walk home