Lyrics Роман Штігер - різко заболіло

You know I'm lounging in a lonely wind
he will tickle the grass of the twilight
Know that soon autumn will freeze on your eyelids
and the salt of the sea germinate with tears
now I was drowning over the sea
in a bottle of wine spilled over the veins
I'm lying there and swim there
typing in the mouth of tired water
you are not near you
you stayed
and I
let's not talk about me

sharply ill
the sadness was fierce and embraced tightly
the wind on the naked freshly squeezed field
was torn off and carried away by our memory
so quiet in your world
that by the hail a trumpet the heavens are spoken in words

You understand when you are on the veins
came with a bare blade
I stopped my breath
I stopped all the excessive silence

do not need
I beg you
do not need
choke a cold heart
there is no blood already there

you will fall down again with tired snow
You will lie under the feet of others and heavy
cut and spit out in advance if you do not like it
swallow me as a sacrament
you are the happiness of my misfortune

now summer
but I'm stubbornly waiting for the coming frosts
You say that you will remember the memory
forget the sun to wake up again
sailed one hug last time
and finally
I want to love you truly
I wish you not to fall or die
even if you really want to
even when there's nothing to talk about
on the one with its own boundless sea
where there is not my water already