Lyrics My Lady Winter - Напиши

Write at least one line to her
It is not too late and she is still alive
Broken glass, cooled bodies
Do not know pity your glass eyes
eyes

Write at least one line to her
It's so easy, write to write soon
Stop her stop her
After all, flocks of black birds already circling outside her window
Outside her window

Oskolko thoughts
World pop

So hard to understand
So hard to forgive

And in the veins gently melts love

So hard to understand
So hard to forgive
Escape without knowing
How easy it is to kill .........

Write at least one line to her
In the darkness there is something, write write soon, she
Broken glass, cooled bodies
And someone quietly cries, dying for your eyes, but
for your eyesaaaaaaa