Текст песни Дима JesT - В холодном воздухе

In the cold air so sweet
I'm burning in silence, burning away without a trace
A tired look, my reflection
You are so used to self-immolation

And I do not know how much I have left
Year or month, 2 or 10
The third dozen is just such a small
And for someone, we will always be children

Count it, I do not think about the bad
No matter how I'm still young
You know .. Mother's smile - and I'm warm
Guys next to any occasion

And I melt away without a trace
But I'm getting stronger that I have the strength I can
In the cold air it's sweet
In silence, without stopping
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So it's ridiculous like sitting with yourself
In my thoughts I argue with myself, in my thoughts dreaming with myself
Reflect on life, think about fate
Something to treat yourself crazy

Count it, it's on the way again deja vu
What a habit to climb where you are not expected
But we ourselves pull this tourniquet
What forces us to change the route

You know, but words can heal
in a moment,
But just like destroying everything
You know, silence is the loudest cry
How indifference eats the soul

Dim light, the dawn outside the window
And in reflection all the same kind
I do not know how to do it all
At all to score, but the louder bit