Текст песни Светлана Голубева - Она врывается

She breaks
And the soul is torn,
And life goes through (and dragging slowly)
And the sky asks for your bruised gut ...
You understand that it is old as the world,
But the rules of the feast.

She explodes.
And safety fuse
Runs spark
And the night merges with the fire in the morning fire,
And you're sure to cool your blood,
But believe me again.

She bites
In your day-ordered.
It cuts, otseparovyvaya shadow
And grins and taps his temple:
"Stay one!" ...
But the drink to the bottom.

She breaks down,
Whether a loop, or from heaven,
In the guise of an angel who do not obey the devil.
And whispers past:
"Everything will be gone, be too late to grieve!".
You do not care ...

It is being implemented,
Turning the essence
And tears the night - not to die and not to fall asleep.
You evaporate
And, knowing the pain of losing advance
You go ahead.

She bites
And the poison feeds the flesh and spirit,
And revel
That groan musical ear.
And is engaged in the dawn on the far shore.
And I know, looking forward to and I'm afraid ...
But staying.
But staying.