Текст песни voice of loneliness - Алиса.

Today, hungry October opens the tstacked doors to the world of outgoing fairy tales. Let all the colors of the sea talk about this story, scattering not signed letters on bridges. We are people captivated in the immaculate consciousness of Mila Alice, the invented world in her head is part of our past. This girl in an air dress still remembers the fading. Imagine, we were once flowers. They grew up in the gardens and blossomed under the night, with curiosity, repainting the stars into a brightly smearing ruby. But on such a destructive face, so unbearable, we froze from the gloomy charm of unloved hands, inhaling the aroma of books burned on the grass. We were destined to hug forgiveness. And now we are here with you, in one of the worst Karroll nightmares.