Текст песни DP FM - Тебе И Огню

Where would it not storm me in a sea of ​​words and their meanings,
Where would a sad drunken wave not wear me
No matter how many noose networks hung on my neck,
I won’t lose sight of the lighthouse, falling asleep at the bottom

The lighthouse that the light gives me, without knowing it, can
That light pierces flesh to the heart, to the bones, but with it
I live warmer endless frosts
I live warmer .. I’m so tired alone

Tired of wandering around in places without motive
Where two walked by the hand to just walk
Where they lived life for a day, trying to get a little past,
The gaze of those eyes that are able to sink

I only drowned once in such, more, alas, I could not,
Not because I learned to swim or fly,
Just her eyes - let her dirty, even if not sober, wet-
Just her eyes and voice can heal

Is not it? Didn't you promise me yourself ?!
The broken cell took 700 in with him,
That did not erase for two years, because your image is majestic,
I was like a lamp, without which you prepare a box

Isn't that what we repeated in voice, time after time,
When they lay, ran, laughed, were, lived?
Wasn't the sun sometimes insanely different?
Gray, as they argued angrily,
Bright as put up

Aren't you that sweetheart for which all is?
Break the sky against the walls and melt the polar ice?
Aren't you mine? Are you not mine Where is it going ?!
Where is it taking me, my lighthouse, tell me at least ..

Do not let die without you, but do not give hope
Do not return to the past, I would have a little air
You won’t forget us, right? Remember everything before
That they forgot about everything, often, even fall asleep ...

Hands like ice and eyes like a mirror
The windows are burning, the street is gray, rose, fell
I'll wait for the rain, with it down, my taxi home
This is for you, I know always with headphones
Hands like ice and eyes like a mirror
The windows are burning, the street is gray, rose, fell
I'll wait for the rain, with it down, my taxi home
Throw the car into the fire of thoughts, just hurry, okay

We are on the same bank, but divorced by the pier,
We see stars falling, dreams after them,
And no matter how loudly “Stand!” inside I didn’t shout to them
Outside, he pretended to be deaf, both mute and blind.

Is this peace rewarded or punished?
I tried to understand how much - I could not do this,
And the head is still not subject to the feelings of the heart,
Having piled a bunch of firewood here, why didn’t I burn them?

I’m my own wrongdoer, I’ve stumped myself
The last wall was erected, the ceiling was completed,
I nailed the doors and the windows of the board
And into the house that he imagined warm, you dragged your hand

I diligently deduced your name in the sand
I didn’t give a damn that it would wash out in a wave
I, as with you, was not so good with anyone
I painted my name again

But everything inside you, as if it usually burns
Hundreds of insults will break our unstable world
You sit indifferent, lighting another one
All the lines that I wrote to you, you give them fire

You will read them and throw them out, let them burn in the fireplace
You will mercilessly tear the sheets where I asked "have mercy"
Do you want to finish me, come on, take a whip more boldly
It is our fate with you to be apart on the other side ..

Hands like ice and eyes like a mirror
The windows are burning, the street is gray, rose, fell
I'll wait for the rain, with it down, my taxi home
This is for you, I know always with headphones
Hands like ice and eyes like a mirror
The windows are burning, the street is gray, rose, fell
I'll wait for the rain, with it down, my taxi home
Throw the car into the fire of thoughts, just hurry, okay