I ain't even from a hard place. But I heavily fuck with this music you repost always. Good shit bratan
The song of those who lived for the soul,
Those who have not seen knives behind their backs ..
Sharing fear who remained in the shadows,
God forgive you mother save!
Lovely home dear cute house,
On a damp earth I would go as a bee-hanger,
Under the open sky to break the bridges,
How can we spare and forgive without them !!!
I want to live we want to live,
With those who did not get the knives from their pockets!
I want to live we want to live,
Do not leave those who have not lived ..
It's cold when the rain in the heart,
Where are you waiting for my sun!
Bursting off the shower, you go back to us,
All this in a dream, but I do not believe in dreams ..
Why should not everyone live?
The fact that you can not know in your head,
Hug us even if you are not,
We are with you everywhere among these planets!
I want to live we want to live,
With those who did not get the knives from their pockets!
I want to live we want to live,
Do not leave those who have not lived ..
And everyone should know about how to live and loved ones,
During the hassles of hammering at all and being close to them,
All life is one story of fate, each covered,
And we will remember all who were dying of death ...
Embrace me, even if you are not with us, how can it be difficult without you to live ..
Embrace me, even if you are not with us, how can it be difficult without you to live