Алиса Шер - жизнь-бумеранг - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Or it accidentally meets on the street, offers to see. And I really want to agree. Because spring or autumn, because memories come. When it was the only one for you, the only and unique. But you parted, possibly on your initiative, but With the hope that he will try to return. However, time passes, and there are no attempts to stop parting. And you scold yourself for stupidity, but pride does not allow you to come. Yes, and there’s nowhere to come. You saw it with another. I was well together, they kissed and holding hands. He hugged it. Her, as you once, the owner’s hand, and you remember how nice it was to be in these arms. Understand that he does not want to let you go for a minute. Memories. Or maybe he took a decisive step, and you were not ready for this at all. It happens too. It just happened so unexpectedly. After all, he sought you for a long time, walked with a tail, and when you took a step towards, was immensely happy. It was very good, even fine. But once he said that your relationship became fresh, that he began to get tired of them. Naturally, you begin to blame yourself. Search for reasons, and even find them. It seems to you that you began to take care of yourself or turned into a homebody, or maybe you have not learned to cook his favorite borsch. Then you suffer for a long time, worry. Everything is falling out of your hands, I don’t want to work, but I don’t want to live, to live, live . And you begin to exist. It happens that you even call him. You meet him. Of course, he looks great, says something, laughs. And it becomes even worse from his species. Because you are angry with yourself. You are angry for being worried, you cannot live normally and constantly think about it. He is perfectly without you. He achieves another, maybe she is already the third or fourth since you broke up. You are angry, and at that moment the desire to show that you are also good that you live too. At night you have been replaying the moment of the next meeting for the thousandth time. Either you are at a party surrounded by fans, then in a resort with friends, but it happens that you are married to a handsome millionaire. At night you regret that dreams are not reality. And now the time passes. Everything bad is forgotten, you no longer want to take revenge or be better than it really is. The work begins to bring joy, and happy friends no longer annoy. And flirt ... You no longer understand how it used to do without it. And then, when you were with him and after you broke up. It turns out that you are not at all unhappy, just free. In addition, men make it clear that they are interested in you that you are not some kind of crushing, as he said, but a normal, beautiful woman. And then a man appears. He is not a handsome man or even a millionaire. Or maybe one and the other. He smiles at you and says compliments. You are pleased, and your heart begins to fight quickly, quickly. The wings behind their backs appear again. You are in love and embarrassed to look into his eyes, although for a long time not a girl. The first kiss, the first night. You are happy, and he makes you an offer, or maybe just happy together. You forgot about the past life, about past love. Rather, I didn’t quite forget, just only pleasant memories remained, you are happy. And here, the climax, he appears. It doesn't matter how. Whether you met him by chance, or he himself scored your phone number. He asks to meet, says that he realized what kind of stupidity he committed and puts you before a choice. Meet, plunge into the pool again or refuse? In the evening you look at the sleeping man, the one who managed to give you happiness and who does not give a damn how you look and know how to cook borsch. You look and think: to meet or not? You know, I decided everything for myself. There will be no more meetings. It is not for nothing that folk wisdom says that it is not to enter one river twice. This is true ... I tried .... because Oin always return! If he wants, become a friend to him. True, it will be cruel! After all, there is no worst fate than to see the joyful and happy you, unacceptable return. Men always return, but you can not enter the same river two