Текст песни Ромс - Останнiй подарунок

Don't forget what happened
even the age of me.
How can you leave, then
that was between us.
Remember at least sometimes, this fate
angry at evil.
If you write a letter,
tell between the lines.
How do you remember me, how
you touch your lips.
To my unshaven cheeks that
at least a week.
Sorry I was blind.
I'm sorry I went for it
gossip.
For those evil tongues,
which led to silence.
Another time already
infected with rabies.
Forever exhausted
ecstasy.
Who swallowed once for
together..
Poisoned by gas.
With a little sarcasm.
I accept the next one
defeat as a child
proof ...
But not today, you
you look great.
And in your wedding dress there is
little hint.
That you are getting married
now that you have no way out.
But there is still time. IS...
White lilies color, a few
crazy years.
There is a deep trace in the memory,
I know the future in advance
An unpredictable world,
happy children and Wednesdays.
From door to gate.
On the run, flight.
The way home from school.
Feelings talk about
our love is strong.
I remember again and again.
I carry lilies in my hands
not accidentally.
Your favorite, that miracle
white and colored.
This is my last
gift for a wedding on
your.
Let it be in your heart, he
to drown ice.
I lost you forever,
the last summer night will pass.
And tomorrow, autumn will braid
new intrigue.
I remember braids yesterday
braided yours.
Kisses and words,
endless corridors.
In the entrance on a guitar,
busts and battles.
My songs, just for you
for one.
What I do not understand
I do not understand.
And the white flower I dream of
saw.
The wedding procession, yes
quickly melts into the distance.
You smile, but I know
in the soul you cry.
I searched in the woods, I searched in
rivers.
White lilies in hands, tears
in the eyes.
He fell from the shore into the sky
white bird.
This is perhaps a sign that
you fly away for a long time.
It's over, and not before
what are we talking about here.
Feeling sharp pain,
betrayal and fatigue.
An hour later, friend.
I'll take it to your yard.
Your favorite flowers,
royal flora.
Take it in your hands
hot, then wild white
wild as a downpour.
Let me drown you
warm look.
So I want to steal at night,
your black eyes.
So easy to steal, I'm not
I'll ask if you want.
All acquaintances, all guests and
your girlfriends are like predators.
My figure eyes
drill, flutter nerves
bitch.
Beauty with lilies on the table, I have them
brought to you.
And not in vain ...
This is my last
gift for a wedding on
your.
Let it be in your heart, he
to drown ice.
I lost you forever,
the last summer night will pass.
And tomorrow, autumn will braid
new intrigue.
And tomorrow, autumn will be plaited ...
And tomorrow, autumn will be plaited ...
And tomorrow, autumn will braid
new intrigue.
And tomorrow, autumn will be plaited ...
And tomorrow, autumn will be plaited ...
And tomorrow, autumn will braid
new intrigue.