Delyrica - Дурачье
текст песни

1. Spring. I'm sick of her
I am disgusted to go outside
I am disgusted to look at those who go in an embrace
It kisses through each phrase
I spat on love I do not believe in it
This is weakness. And weakness is fraught
The one who opened the heart will regret a hundred times
Too tough will be reckoning

Chorus:
But in love fool
Walks under the handle thinks - forever
Those who look with a grin at them
They already know that everyone in the world is not endless
Ideals are changing values too
Poem for prose
But lovers every spring
Look at each other like anesthesia

2. Better, the first to quit the wrong one will throw you
Believe me - there is little pleasant here
When self -esteem is a drop below zero
And the sense of pride has lost meaning
Hordes of sleepless nights will be waiting for you
And you will be with cynical sadism
Reproaching yourself day by day
Make a mock over the body

3. And there will be a lot of time before you
You can sincerely smile again
But your feelings of dreams of dreams
They are unlikely to once return to you
You certainly met these strange people
With an icy studying look ...
These are those who have poisoned blood with longing -
For the most delicate feelings a reward!

Chorus:
But in love fool
Walks under the handle thinks - forever
Those who look with a grin at them
They already know that everyone in the world is not endless
Ideals are changing values too
Poem for prose
But lovers every spring
Look at each other like anesthesia