Текст песни Саша Поэт - Я устал любить не тех...

I'm tired of not loving those
Every time hoping for good luck
Believe that here it is forever
And the rest mean nothing ..

I believed in a fairy tale and spring
Yes, yes, I really believed in a miracle
That my love will not stain white
But to believe was stupid

I saw the light in other people's homes
Where the windows did not wait
Where was that lighthouse false?
What so long led in the fog

I could not imagine everything
That love find such agony
And on the way from the wounded from could
When not those hands gave

I fell a hundred times off the cliffs
Knees in blood, dust in eyes
Created a picture
Where only one star is lit

I cried, to confess
But tears of sin are hardly
They display prayers
That my mouth flew away

I miraculously escaped death
When faith is given to the wrong
I have one last reason
Awaited to be fate

I still melt hope
In this weakness, I admit
But sometimes I can not spring
Do not tell you: love ...