Текст песни Krec,Ассаи,Фьюз feat Сэт-ТоСкА... - Ангел мой горькими слезами плачет

From what is the feeling that everything is squeezed inside
Does your heart break out of your chest?
Why is it so empty in the shower?
There is a kind of melancholy and can not cope with it
No matter how hard I try, I can not
One Hope for Time
One faith in yourself, as in man
One love this
The years that have been let off to me go
The step goes into running, but I was not understood
Left, without my consent at rest
Made me believe that I'm doomed
It is sick, not curable, grievous and no good at all
And my heart is stumbling on the road
Many deprive of happiness, the desire to stay
Where I am warmer, depression does not warm at all
And the cold every day is stronger

Chorus:
Anguish do not wear a mask on me
She will not brighten up the grimace
I'm tired of being killed
I want to live, not to suffer
And this life as a terrible tale
Where everything is painted in gloomy colors
I'm getting old in the places of cereal
Days as sheets of paper are dirty
My angel tears bitter tears

Doors closed on locks
Did not answer calls
At the mercy of my longing, my thoughts
Under the yoke of this element
I burned my poems
Remembering one by one sins
The longing keeps me awake
I'm in her grip, blood does not knock in my temples
Tosca is my diagnosis
I came under her press
I feel on myself, concrete slabs weight
Neither eat nor drink anything except cigarettes
I do not rent cassettes or read newspapers
It is indifferent to everything, to all apathy
The reason for this longing I do not know how to drive it away
As a result, I am chained to my bed
No strength to stand, it remains only to wait
It remains only to wait

Chorus:
Anguish do not wear a mask on me
She will not brighten up the grimace
I'm tired of being killed
I want to live, not to suffer
And this life as a terrible tale
Where everything is painted in gloomy colors
I'm getting old in the places of cereal
Days as sheets of paper are dirty
My angel tears bitter tears