Би-2

I always feel happy

In the places where I can be sincere,

Where I can blend into the crowd

And may not pretend to be someone else.

So much water flown

And now doesn't matte whether blood or wine.

I won't regret anymore.

Try to answer, who's lucky?

You smoothed all corners

And your life is a sheer damn compromise:

No ups, no downs!

The soul is so empty

Without mirages and magic.

It's tough to see the wind

Faceless, endless.

She's so pretty, when in the world

There is and is not. One and two.

Скользкий смысл детства, кислый вкус.

Я не верю в эти числа.

Блюз 16+.

Воздух искрит, и просто поверить

Лопнет, как мыльный пузырь, самый страшный кошмар,

Вспыхнет в груди, но не согреет.

Сердце оставит пустым янтарный пожар.