DARREM - Подарю
текст песни

The roads are confused
Burned land
You are made from the sky
Scorched from the fire

I die in it
And I have grief
To the tr

You don't wait
You know everything in advance
I don't see the faces
I'm going to you on a break

And I break through the crowds of fools
Like myself


Flowing down your cheeks
Stone down
I will forgive you all that
I wouldn't forgive you before

And you will forget that I am to you
He said hotly


I'll give you life
I will give you the sun
But you don't know
Nothing about it


Talking about trifles
Cigarettes in the windows
The hand holds the hand
The love of an idiot

You are May-Yatnik
Dancing from side to side

You are swinging
And in the heart, making an injection
You fight back
As if it's a joke

And now I almost lost
But we divide the pain equally


Flowing down your cheeks
Stone down
I will forgive you all that
I wouldn't forgive you before

And you will forget that I am to you
He said hotly


I'll give you life
I will give you the sun
But you don't know
Nothing about it