Текст песни Эм Калинин - Мой крестраж

& Lt; & lt; & lt; My Horcrux [I will not be a star ...] & gt; & gt;

I'm not going to be a star. Even with a faint ray,
Even a dim candle, when they cut down the light ...
Not with it
Number of years lived,
And the disease has nothing to do with it,
And doctors have nothing to do with it ...
Not with it
The fact that I live doomed
Life, the length of the window to the door eye.
If you are still alive there, behind your left shoulder,
Rinse my brains,
Caress,
Caress!
I'll be a star! Vri that I will be loved
The one that he invented and was looking for!
I tried everything! So rejoice, hell with it!
Put me horns and twist my finger at my temple!
I will not be able to give my fire any more
Those who want to warm up or smoke.
I'm not going to be a star. I will not shine.
Removing the pill and sleeping ...

I buried my talent in the Land of Fools.
I played the drum on the Field of Miracles ...
I will not become a star - the doctor said, it's a fact -
I will not lie in its ocean with a bright glare ...
Sanitary, breathing fumes, croaked,
With a star I do not become, that I burned early,
And then he still
On the palms of his hands,
That there was absolutely nothing left for me to smoke,
What could not deserve the location of the stars ...
Each birthmark body to bed ...
The candle burns out, turns into wax ...
I'm not going to be a star ... there's nothing to do with the stars ...