Lyrics 18поэтов - Звоночки прошлого
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ЗВОНОЧКИ ПРОШЛОГО^^
Звоночки прошлого не принесут ничего хорошего что брошено, то брошено,не лезь в бошку не заводи по новой старый фит, пересмотрел тот фильм теперь на полку отложи
А жизнь скрипит ,пар, вода кипит не нужный кипиш сам же видишь ненавидишь сам себя за все то дерьмо за те слова дела да дела наверное не та была что надо в ее хит параде не был ты на вершине чарта какого черта я это вспоминаю я не знаю старые звоночки дребежжат занято не тревожить табличка с надписью не беспокоить да и с чего бы все эти волны подступают комом к горлу зачем мутить воду в этом омуте -не стоит, нет смысла,эта жизнь прожита перевернутой страницей
А лица это лишний повод снова окунуться в прошлое,где ничего хорошего.
Мы ненавидим сильно и в то же время очень любим эти чувства видно ж любим посидеть и вспомнить как все было.улыбка милая, глаза красивые, волосы
нам нравится втыкать иголки себе в душу ранить и подлечивать потом говорят что мол все к лучшему по такому случаю скучаешь но гонишь мысли так отчаянно я все понимаю ты ранен нужен врач но только врач этот тебя сам убивает этот процесс называли вы любовью красивыми словами но по итогу болью с солью голос что говорил я буду тут с тобою тебя зовет к волчьей яме обставленной красивыми цветами...
любовь и боль с острыми шипами
Остались бы друзьями,но нет так не бывает,и че у ней там в памяти? тайна за семью замками...
CALLS OF THE PAST ^^
The bells of the past will not bring anything good that is thrown, it is thrown, do not go into the Bosko, do not run into a new old fit, I watched that movie now put it on the shelf
And life creaks, steam, water boils an unnecessary boil, you see it yourself, you hate yourself for all that shit for those words of deed and deed, probably not what you needed in her hit parade, you weren’t on top of the chart, what the hell do I remember I know the old bells are busy busy not to disturb the plate with the inscription do not disturb and why would all these waves come lumpy to the throat why stir up the water in this pool - it’s not worth it, it makes no sense, this life has been lived upside down
And faces are another reason to plunge into the past again, where there is nothing good.
We hate very much and at the same time we love these feelings very much. We love to sit and remember how it was. The smile is cute, eyes are beautiful, hair
we like to stick the needles into our hearts and injure them then they say that they say you miss everything for the best, but you drive your thoughts so desperately I understand you’re injured you need a doctor but only this doctor kills you this process you called love with beautiful words but in the end with pain with salt the voice that said I will be here with you is calling you to a wolf pit furnished with beautiful flowers ...
love and pain with sharp spikes
Would remain friends, but no, it doesn’t happen, and what does she have in her memory? the secret behind the seven castles ...
The bells of the past will not bring anything good that is thrown, it is thrown, do not go into the Bosko, do not run into a new old fit, I watched that movie now put it on the shelf
And life creaks, steam, water boils an unnecessary boil, you see it yourself, you hate yourself for all that shit for those words of deed and deed, probably not what you needed in her hit parade, you weren’t on top of the chart, what the hell do I remember I know the old bells are busy busy not to disturb the plate with the inscription do not disturb and why would all these waves come lumpy to the throat why stir up the water in this pool - it’s not worth it, it makes no sense, this life has been lived upside down
And faces are another reason to plunge into the past again, where there is nothing good.
We hate very much and at the same time we love these feelings very much. We love to sit and remember how it was. The smile is cute, eyes are beautiful, hair
we like to stick the needles into our hearts and injure them then they say that they say you miss everything for the best, but you drive your thoughts so desperately I understand you’re injured you need a doctor but only this doctor kills you this process you called love with beautiful words but in the end with pain with salt the voice that said I will be here with you is calling you to a wolf pit furnished with beautiful flowers ...
love and pain with sharp spikes
Would remain friends, but no, it doesn’t happen, and what does she have in her memory? the secret behind the seven castles ...