Микаэл Таривердиев - Облако пара - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

This is terrible - when the train is touching. This is terrible - when the train departs from the platform, and yesterday it turns into a cloud of steam with all the splendor of the game into a word, long waiting on the corner, intertwined fingers, and suddenly and tenderly thrown off your head, with foaming, and bitter and black coffee of love, brewed on I put a haoke and drunk in a wild one. This is the worst thing - when it turns into couples yesterday and today and tomorrow ... And today and tomorrow ... And what tomorrow? Who will extend the curtains in the morning? Who will say: “Well, it pours ... like from a bucket! It's you? Is this your head on my pillow? "