Sad Al Kamio - жалость
текст песни

This is pity.
The heart muscle clenched without hands,
At the sight of a small bitch,
Under the dreams of Paris.
In the yellow snow, curb
Clearly expired.
Cold body,
In the wool torn by shreds ...

Who are you
Pity of love of other nightmares?
Black-and-white dreams,
Scarlet dreams ...
Memory of erased files -
The basket is empty.
Old shreds of paper
Pity - longing.

Poor bowl of white pain
No more than blood drops ...
Sting through delicate fabrics,
Exactly, even without pain.
He argued in vain.
Camio just goes crazy
At the sight of a small bitch,
Under the cold of January ...

The mafia of delusional synonyms
Word cough.
I give you my heart,
Drive them on a white tile ...
From here appeared
These strange spots
Drawn by chaos
Metaphorically pretty ...

Dripped in drops by rolled pity,
Unscrewed to fall.
Suicide Jah's shells ...
Just fatigue
And over you a flock of storks ...
You are not just melted
You are a knife blade ...

Removing frames on the camera,
Camio, porous chocolate,
As then
Pretty wounded soldier.
Fruits of ice air
Leaked through the window
They called for help
Temporary spindle.

And the plutonist took pity
Although it was enough
Cover phenomenally
Holes of Paris ...
After all, it smelled so mysterious
From her hair
Now clouds have become porous,
And no one breathes ...

Answer-question.
Water blade through the thin veins ...
Once everyone was children
And we cried through the genes.
From crushed on the road
Victims of mankind.
Then I thought too
That it's just rabies ...

Little bitch,
She is a little angel
Gleamed by chance
Paranoic Atlanta.
From here appeared
These strange spots
Drawn by chaos
Metaphorically pretty ...

Dripped in drops by rolled pity,
Unscrewed to fall.
Suicide Jah's shells ...
Just fatigue
And over you a flock of storks ...
You are not just melted
You are a knife blade ...