Анна Кулик - А мы столкнемся... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And we will encounter in the morning by chance, when the dawn is still preparing brushes in order to tint the leaves with bright scarlet, add in the morning to my cooled tea. And suddenly we will be sincerely funny to walk in circles, remembering the summer, never telling each other ... We will ask with a smile: we will ask:

- And let's go to the cinema?

And we will go, measuring the whole last journey from "together" to "sorry", from kisses to "please let it out ...", the countdown again starting ...

And again, on the sidewalks of Demun, as in hot August - you remember, right? With a crazy trembling in the weary nerves, where the string explodes with sounds, which is between the heart and the mind - as if a bridge. The fragile, shaky at that moment ... There was a struggle there since you arose, for a moment went to the sore heart to visit, and so remained there. Against all the prohibitions invented in advance, the laws of conscience, rhyme and verses ... Well. Let it go. You are the sweetest sin. Everything will be new, sincerely, without jokes ...

... And we will wait for the morning minibuses, go to the familiar addresses, lower letters into their mailbox ... and we will think what to do next. It is spiteful with minutes, cards and watches, unspeakable “sorry”, “goodbye”, “see” that they will lie in their hands with letters and surrender to the temples ... but time - the old doctor will heal everything]. They will understand that everything comes again, as after a rehearsal - the prime minister ... They will understand us. And they will probably forgive. When and they suddenly meet love