- Жанр
- Эстрадная музыка
- Лицензия
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- Над треком работали
- Павлова Диана Дмитриевна, Козуб Виталий Александрович
- Автор музыки
- Виталий Александрович Козуб
- Автор текста
- Павлова Диана Дмитриевна
- Исполнитель
- Павлова Диана Дмитриевна
- Текст
- DISCARD THE WORDS
And this bird in this dream
And this bird in the cloud
Covered by white sweet cream
Now I just have no doubt
All the words just we don’t know
When you’re finally go home
I stay in the street alone
Having 3 calls on my phone
And now
I discard the words that i have
And it was so like in nirvana world
I discard the thoughts that i have
But they was so bright, it was my fault
I discard that recalls that i have
They were wrong, i know, it’s the last halt
I discard that sense that i have
Apparently it turned out to be false
I think I don't need time's help
‘Сause it never helps forget
All those things I’ve ever felt
All those things I felt upset.
And time flows like water
And we're all trying to stop
There is the rain and the snorter
In my head , in my heart
I discard the words that i have
And it was so like in nirvana world
I discard the thoughts that i have
But they was so bright, it was my fault
I discard that recalls that i have
They were wrong, i know, it’s the last halt
I discard that sense that i have
Apparently, it turned out to be false