Ксения Солнечная - Мне говорят - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Well, my light,

How many winters have passed since we left each other ... You were still loved in two thousand fifteenth. Is it true to this day to your spouse? What are you talking about? About the weather? A little has accumulated in common topics ... I know, so much buried in this city events, news, incomplete deeds, problems ... They say to me to think about it late. They tell me that I am no more there. I saw how to ask here tearfully, at least a day. What nonsense is it .... when we have been given for so many years ... yet, you know, you can’t smoke here, as a direct ban. Like, I will burn the only thread and the light will go out somewhere forever. They tell me that we are connected in a pattern of illogical, incomprehensible schemes. From afar, it is beautiful, rejoices at the gaze of the creator-lover of dilemmas. Stop me! I’m chatting nonsense, as if we were in the fifteenth year ... yes ... I’m still the same .... but now I’ll leave ..... I tell you, you are ready to ...

In hell.

03/14/2015