Дездемон Сидоров - Время - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Every day we are waiting for something, usually good, but it happens that we are waiting for bad things,

We are waiting for the water to boil in the kettle, we are waiting for the child to grow, we are waiting (rarely true) the guy from the army, we are waiting for him, she will answer on-line, wait, vacation,

We are waiting, life, we are waiting, love ... We are waiting for death ... And we are waiting, we are waiting, we are waiting ... as if the wait regime, with our birth, like a grenade’s check, since I went,

I got started, counted, seconds, years, summer ... Time, there is a lot of time, when you are unlucky, boring, lonely, and so little when you are happy,

intoxicated with love, or just intoxican ... (joking), a cigarette kills time, like health, happiness rinses it into small shreds, and how much time it takes,

To write a good song, a minute ... a whole life? Or get together in the spirit and tell her, to him, three words, looking into the eyes, holding the hand ... I love you ... Is it possible

This time is not fine, having heard in response ... and I love you ... The world freezes ... and time stops ... to be somewhere, maybe at a different point,

Our ball named Planet Earth ... to speed up your endless step ...