Текст песни EkseM - Немного странная война

A little strange war
And you, do not bless and breathe
And you, do not bless and die
With me, with me, here

All these are the main roles.
With black marker in hand
Not for us to survive in this bustle
And sing each other songs - about war
About this strange, to pain - war
Your strange eyes were looking for
Five reasons - leave
I gave you all the moans, yet
You still stand, you hate
But still - stand
Do not stand, run, run

Do not run away, we need to stay
To find out the meaning of all these poems
My love is higher atmospheres
Your love is somewhere, buried in the ground
Do not replicate, please
Breathing Pogroms, and we are more living live
But no, and somewhere there, in these classes per desk
I learned, this strange, to pain - War

A little strange war, we have
Strange War, such a strange war
And I killed
Such a strange war, but still
You still stand, because you still stand
You're so funny, and wait when I die

Eksem:
And yours - the ugly, will not tell me who
Escaped all clashes, with you, in the face
Such is a strange, strange, and mine
War, war, and prohibit
Unsafe - love
After all, everything that was, it is pain
Under our music, together
After all, you as strange, but still - an explosion

I have never been looking for, here - your love
She came at night, in phones
And all that could, it is to give her a couple of necessary words
To collect all things and run from home
This war, we will drive us crazy
And you - happy, get silent here
Everything is caught on your hands
As if more and nowhere to run here