Текст песни T1One - Морщины

Someday we will merge together with space
Like wrinkles that come with age
Become kinder and fill with wisdom
When only We'll be full of bitter pain

Open your eyes to a world without evil and separation
Lonely people tears of resentment of broken hearts
To kisses covering female hands
Did not know the pain and heavy crown of thorns
Forgotten children raised in orphanages
So that adults take care of them and do not give up
So that they don’t forget the old people taking everything from them
No longer remembering that you were once raised
To love purely without regard to reaction
I want happiness just tired of stumbling
Breaking fingers on the stones of reproaches, swallowing calcium frantically
We need to leave again this phrase on the walkie-talkie
And then just noise, I ask you not to touch me
Your lips are not intertwined with me. Everything in its place is left. I’m a monster and you are a beauty.
What people usually feel sad about: personal in wards of patients who need it only for cash; we have a small salary; Olga Mikhailovna’s grandchildren are very wealthy but don’t visit; busy; there are no messages on a scratched telephone screen
Waited apparently in vain spent a wish for a birthday in absent guests

Someday we will merge together with space
Like wrinkles that come with age
Become kinder and fill with wisdom
When only We'll be full of bitter pain

What people think before going to bed, closing their eyes before an extinct fire
They alone are lonely and sad and empty and dull stupidly without feeling
A cold room is a quiet rattle of the rod on the clock at zeros. It’s a pity that you won’t delay time
A creaky chair with scratches on the table; the wind blew through the windows; cold rain was falling; I took everything into account in your complaints and decided it would be better if we were not together
The cross in the temple is honest, people around are in a hurry. They drive fast.
Lesha in a hospital bed without movement jammed only patience
Alive and the passenger to death, the girl in 20 in the photo was smiling so beautiful
I seriously talk about love now then it may be too late
Day and night to people with whom you will no longer be, even if you really want to
Again the war on the blue screen. When I feel bad, I remember about my mother
About loved ones that there is a native home And when I feel good, I don’t think about anyone
Someday we will merge together with space
Like wrinkles that come with age
Become kinder and fill with wisdom
When only We'll be full of bitter pain