В городской суете

And again, the rain pours on bridge rivers
Lazy streams and thunderstorms soundtracks
Closes people home , knocking on the windows with water
In penetrating the soul to us, perhaps somewhere
Where are you insanely bright sun shines
But my sky gives me his bitter tears
Maybe it means something , but what exactly
When the sky falls on the ground showers
Letters - rows deep feelings
The first words of love such timid
Errors lessons for us with you did not,
It is a pity that we are with you strangers steel
Tired believe in miracles , tired of living a dream
Probably so foregone conclusion for me and you destiny.
In the window knocking separation gust ,
I dissolved in the dawn of the first day of summer.

In the bustle of the city alone,
Drowned in tears spring
Solution in verse about love dreams ...
City whispers empty words
The fact that the claimed spring love
And quietly longing turned into poetry
You do not look !

Do not look for me is not necessary, do not look for the meeting ,
Do not call me , do not, do not call .
Please, understand your words hurt me ,
Ask Understand , EVERYTHING I've had enough .
Heart pain pays for love,
Heart beats pain , beats zero.
Urban fill of anguish inside
Parting Words , perhaps they will hear you .

Rain - drops of cold flow .
False - stop , stop , stop .
Wait - do not wait , do not go away .
Night to dot the "I" !
Rain - drops of cold flow .
False - stop , stop , stop .
Wait - do not wait , do not go away .
you .... I did not look ....

In the bustle of the city alone,
Drowned in tears spring
Solution in verse about love dreams ...
City whispers empty words
That spring love claimed ;
And quietly longing turned into poetry
You do not look !

Rain - drops of cold flow .
False - stop , stop , stop .
Wait - do not wait , do not go away .
Night to dot the "I" !
Rain - drops of cold flow .
False - stop , stop , stop .
Wait - do not wait , do not go away .
you .... I did not look ....

In the bustle of the city alone,
Drowned in tears spring
Solution in verse about love dreams ...
City whispers empty words
That spring love claimed ;
And quietly longing turned into poetry

You got me ...........
You got me ..............