Текст песни 11.Sever - Мой почерк

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the night is exactly the arrows for three in the room I'm sitting
my ears the sounds of insects ju ju
in these tick so behave sleeplessly
time goes at night monotonously

hand writes when the window is dark
at this time I have my own fuss
a fantasy world just for me a ticket
I go further than this Internet

I make tea and thoughts pour on a leaf
cross out there are several lines
I am writing again, I’m sure it will work out
even if it’s not today

try not to procrastinate
soul says go this way
for me this is already familiar
and another hour passes exactly

chorus:
no damage to my text
writing text in the middle of the night
this is another hobby shorter
it's my handwriting

I'll write a few more lines
another cue ball will soon rattle
if someone wants to hear
know this is my handwriting

2
sometimes I write in the afternoon in the open
my tracks will play on repeat
I'm not following someone's footsteps
I try to do everything myself

my mind says no turning back
I don’t go into decline
lay out each little gold on the shelves
I won’t sell the finished text and I won’t give it away

for someone text is more expensive than gold
and someone gives cold without a soul
happiness is always around the corner
just need to look with your eyes correctly

there will be time I’ll be composing a new poem
the time to the side begins to light
I’ll sleep until at least lunch
and then all over again and all over again