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Нагорали мосты, переваривал сам Я же подпустил эти беды к нам Так это карма, догадайся сам Голова пустит, торопясь отнять И пока давила боль, допивал до дна Этот алкоголь, но не мог понять Барабан, да, тут, барабан, да, там Барабан уснул навсегда Мама, я не миновал эти тучи вновь Навязали дебри приятелями над головой Нечего сказать, потеряли сердца Караван остыл, караван устал И покуда не понять тебе, как вывозить То ли дело поломали, потеряли мотив Тогда задеть хотя бы рукой Пока ты жив It's time to use my colors, in my my head I feel like the war is going insane Now it's a day, I'm so ashamed Of the person I was, or the person I am It's time to use my colors, in my my head I feel like the war is going insane Now it's a day, I'm so ashamed Of the person I was, or the person I am It's time to use my colors, perhaps I was blind Blind and my heart, can't see a side And now I run from myself from the dark to the dark inside my head If there's a grant to be afraid Who knows the real me The real love, the real deal Who's loves with arms wide open With arms wide open So, I have no time to loose now Don't get mad when I pure lie I ain't gonna hang out, my track I ain't gonna let down It's time to use my colors, in my my head I feel like the war is going insane Now it's a day, I'm so ashamed Of the person I was, or the person I am It's time to use my colors, in my my head I feel like the war is going insane Now it's a day, I'm so ashamed Of the person I was, or the person I am
Writer(s): Khetag Kadiyev Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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