Текст песни Саша Санта - Я побегу

Sharp words you cut again and again
Not letting you take time out
Listen to this tired, inevitable scandal
You decided everything yourself

I'll run through the night streets
Gathering bit by bit
Driving away thoughts of you
I will run

I will run

Past bright shop windows in the nervous light of cars
I'm getting further from insults
I will not keep, it is better to lose
What torments and attracts

I'll run through the night streets

Gathering bit by bit
Driving away thoughts of you
I will run

I will run

I'll run through the night streets
Gathering bit by bit
Driving away thoughts of you
I'll run through the night streets
Gathering bit by bit
Driving away thoughts of you
I will run

I will run

I will run