Тхостов Тамерлан - Аль Квотион - В целом ничего не изменилось... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

In general, nothing has changed, you still wake up in the mornings, wash, brew coffee, frown lazily at your breakfast, only every day outside the window is getting darker. And once your alarm clock will call, you will open your eyes and see the night. And this means that in your city autumn. Autumn looks like an exquisite disease: at first you admire the change of colors, grab over the leaf fall with your hands, but you already begin to feel some kind of unhealthy sadness and are imbued with quiet tenderness to your loved ones, as if they would disappear on asphalt tomorrow with a leaf. But time goes on, and a poetic flair falls in the fall, exposing bare trees, cold, cloudy slush and the first wet snow, quickly turning into mud under the feet of colds with gloomy faces. But the colder and hopeless the darkness outside, the more comfortable the warm soft light in the apartment seems. And if summer is time to run away from the house to meet the unrealistic dreams of a teenage soul, then late autumn is time to return.

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