Текст песни Ромас РиД - Черновик

We live trying to pull smiles
Think that we solve our bending paths
And everything is not so life is not a draft
Do not erase errors in memory every moment

And so I would like to return back there
Feel happiness is everything so nice
Fix a lot differently do something
So that behind the shoulders stood firmly someone

Not offend one who does not deserve
Silent where they spoke a lot
More often talk native that I love them
That without them in this life disappear

Then maybe everything would be different
I was probably a fighting gear
Fate did not hurt on the blade
I was just ready for this landing

Chorus

We solve a lot, but not all
Who is in our movie a strict director
The arrow runs life not draft
Stands next to us sullen watchmaker

Covers

And who writes my fate tell me moms
On the scales of good there is there at least grams
If not, add a bit of God
I correct know we can

Moving down high up
Scriming everything on the road is not knowing
Forgetting faithful and devoted friends
Like gladiator playing in calisis

And thoughts in a bunch of tie them are all difficult
I want to live beautifully all run soon
Trying the body to try your soul
Bey on it is stronger, escaping like a pear

Once I sit down and sid about the past
Who was bad which of us was good
Raise a stack for the past fate
For all the grids, I know, there in the sky cut off