Meja - Крикам иду навстречу - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Silence and being - absolutely not

and become perfect, but

I scream - Aaah, the echo gives back - Ooo, it's not scary, honestly, it's only the wind, the sun, somewhere, the paint has worn away, somewhere, the waves have worn away. Skull, my poor skull. Poor, ah, pale skull, how shameful are you? How bitter are you for the laughter inside the box? I'd really like to cut you open, drink this, that which gives birth to an echo, that which explodes mountains or buries the sky with a stroke of the horizon. I finish my drink - empty opposite - the girl argues, art is worth a hundred hundred words - "And neither one nor the other is necessary, the third thing is that it hurts." She's beautiful - honestly, but I don't think at all, to find a voice in the void and sing - to get drunk, silence - important for the sake of the gold of one's own speech, having molded a voice from words

I walk towards you with a scream. I walk towards you with a scream. I walk towards you with a scream. I walk towards you with a scream, on this white evening.