Lyrics Flёur - Мир потерянных вещей

I lose friends for whom money is important
I lose illusions, I forget children's dreams
I lose my last strength in search of peace
Where there are all fountain pens and all the keys to the apartment

And you wait for me in a world of lost dreams
In the world of missing things
At the wall, curled dry ivy, his legs in the creek

I lose my mind and those who would say: "Hold on"
It sweeps the routes, life drops by drop
I lose the ability to love, lose and sense
And then raznovesie and ... I fall down

And you wait for me in a world of lost dreams
In the world of missing things
At the wall, curled dry ivy, his legs in the creek
I would swim, but the rivers are covered with ice
In the stars your track is lost
I do not know the way to your house.
There is no sign ...

You need to be very weak to fall so often
You have to be very stupid to climb again
I'm sitting in a dirty puddle in a thin transparent dress
And I do not know what to do: cry or laugh

You call me into the world of lost dreams
Into the world of disappeared things
At the wall, curled dry ivy, his legs in the creek
I would swim for ever with ice
In the stars your track is lost
I do not know the way to your house.
There is no sign ...