Текст песни FTP - Муза

I can make it all up
Or in truth you are moved a little
As a little boy then stood with his mouth gaped
But is it true or not all that we write here

And if you are too lazy to read somni and throw out
We always have everything solved by shouting
And in vain then I apparently blurted it out
Autumn windy day on vacation

Perhaps all this fabrication
Perhaps simply simply had no choice
And so many roles have been played for us.
Perhaps all your love was fake

But I send all the cards open
Looking for so long, but did not see the exit
Or maybe he saw, but there is no strength to go there
I guess I just made it all up

Muse will leave me in the morning
And with her dreams will go away
So bright without nacre
Dreams in which you (you, you)

And the day will put everything in its place.
You have long been no place in my texts
But from the photo so beckon your eyes
And music in the shower is the best antidepressant

I write about how hard it is to live without love
We were seen too different people
It's time to finish, but whisper to me "do not leave"
And in silence they sound, my words "forgive"

The sun will hide behind the clouds
Our love with you is probably a matter of chance.
I do not know for myself, but you were the best
And it is better not to think, as if not cheat

I invented you, apparently
You saw me in the romance of summer
So fleeting, so quiet, so fast, and
And flew away with autumn leaves