Текст песни the Loud - Время Вспять

Time swims, not giving a damn about obstacles,
It is unlikely that anyone will be happy, this order will be brief.
On the contrary, go through life as a stain of lipstick,
On a white shirt that highlights how slovenly you are. Is not it?!

Time is a hill of sand in the hands of a man.
Someone's full palm, and someone's wind blew,
As if a handful of ashes, stupid to be simple, believe me.
It is so imperceptible, no doubt.
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These are the rules, we press on us not like,
A child in the body of an old man is a miracle or an ugliness.
Born to crawl, alas, will not rise to the sky,
But his days were probably the reverse of time.

And in this period he was not a broken spirit,
Every day is new, because the problems are stupidly equal to him.
As if the white raven, it is true, is so cold.
Time was not forged, it's not like not changing it.

Leaving him alive. The choice is stupid or not?
People in fact in bulk, think, dropped out here a man.
But fate gives a ticket, though not like everyone else,
Having lived to the old years, leave this body captive.

Playing chess life, walking only on white,
Bitter loss filled the pains with gaps.
Strikes on the nerves and the war for him is not a hindrance,
Love is the first, her eyes are blue.
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Years flee, everything passes except his love,
Blue eyes and locks of brass tones of a halo.
The dream falls on him like a ceiling,
The desire is so great, you krapal before you go to sleep.

Arriving to her, he did not spoil the plans for both of them,
The main thing she is happy, only ragged wallpaper on her soul.
Leave alone, and no anger at all.
Time passed, and his body was just as young.

And living as if turned inside out,
Once the morning has changed and in three minutes the novelty here.
You or us stupid to go, bypassing the belt suddenly,
Knowing his karma, time threw him a gift.

Without missing the embrace, he was so waiting for that day, after all,
It must be nice, what will happen, then no one knows.
A warm blanket. Evening. We thought together for a century.
Cherkan is their fate. Milky as if floating on the vein.
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To live a lot and look like a small child,
The day when he left the house, he does not give a lot of memory.
Feeling guilty, but knowing that it's better for her,
And his daughter, in fact, does not see what the father is outside.

Going to the edge, he meets her eyes.
On her hands in a diaper wrapped, as if born recently.
With bated breath, the baby looked into her eyes,
The last wish would be to turn back.
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Time does not regret you ever,
Change interferes with years.
And this is offensive, the end is already visible,
And you understand that this is fate.

part 2

Semifinal. Laud like boiling water,
Poured on your micro. I do not want to drown my opponents in the first one.
One more step, it remains for me to step over the threshold.
As if you were not ready, I will hit you from all sides.

Time does not wait, it will put you cancer,
Yes, I am a native of the battles, where almost, one continuous cotton wool.
You have to be impudent, whatever you fall on the block.
I came here to lava, at a rate so threefold.

How many fell, breaking fists into the blood,
I lift the body back, and put it tightly to the bit.
How to stop it seems like a delete button,
You have mixed the days, your victory is trampled upon by rot.

Yes, it's rap about rap. You came as a guy to battle.
Yes, believe this track. Back to back he'll grab a repita.
This hacks people, as if an ink printer,
Cook the forks, punch and rhyme will be on the garnish!
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Wellcome brother. I detonate your mind.
Two wires. One to the finals, the other on the subway.
Back to life. For the happy end, there is not enough edge.
The time does not turn back and there will not be a hello.