Текст песни KroK - Следы на тетради

Teach me to wake up at dawn
Where am i Learn to understand this.
Teach me to see the meaning in the present.
What awaits me? From Pandora to the desk drawer

And I will throw thoughts into the void,
A mess in my head is my order
I will taste one
Get out of the dark is not necessary to hide

I'll try you. Oh god This is my nymph!
Learn to separate reality from myth.
I will try only a line, and it is written to me all the above!
Teach poetry, until the spirit finally came out
And I write the lines higher and higher! Higher and higher!
Can you hear it do you hear? do you hear, hear?

There are not enough words to describe the flow of thoughts
Descendants will not chant songs
On the edge of poetry, where the lines are thin
Come on! Push Erasing lines to no avail

Traces of epithets on notebooks
Trails written and passed for what?
Which year beats tirelessly
My heart and my heart

What if you write up suddenly & amp;
Not worth it on their style and indicator to the west
Yes, I am not fashionable, do not dream of me about the halls
Erat and Euterpe do you hear their smell?

I inhale the aromas of the muse
Not an empire, but empirical casemates
Did they not believe in me? Check and mate them!
(KroK) & quot; K & quot; on the sides, here are my - stigmata