Софи - На календаре весна - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

And do not care that the fashion is changing

And you stay

In my heart

And Nicerta does not warm,

And I don't remember your features

Although I go, I remember everything very well

You just didn't want that

And does the heart blacken?

I knew over, everything would be empty without you

Hot chocolate and coffee at night

All this is so trite, until the match is completely combined

My random skirmish with you

In a morning cold train

Give me time to cool

To forget your habits

And only with a smile to remember -love-, which is now in quotes

But, unfortunately, the contradictions-hysterics haunt

What should I do with the verses "about our" as if in the present?

Burn? Give to the passerby?

Serve cold people with their cooled tea?

Perhaps mint, or maybe not mint

Inhaling this cigarette smoke, so pleasant

People with rumpled thoughts are quietly wandering home

And the winter cuts my veins again

Because spring is still in a coma

And maybe from the fact that someone forgot to remove the Christmas tree?

Forcing the others to stumble upon sharp needles

Noticing with snow without pulling out the fragments

Paranoid reality

All shelves are broken

You know, I'm so scared to wake up

Stay my medicine

Or stay for good

But you are just nobody by condition

Why is it all

We lose without noticing

Cunnes down and pulls down

We can’t go back, by chance?

In your favorite January, where a wave of your eyelashes was heard

But March in calendars, to hell

There the wind is raging, penetrating into the aorta itself

You hit your heart, as if with an etching

Blizzard. The windows are pulled out

A little more and the city will cry

And then a girl hides wet eyes in a pillow for him

And yes .. she is now nobody for him

And even if it means, it is fresh and it breaks even more

In the evenings, cold and snowy, she is so quietly decaying

Children, happy and capricious, ask their parents forever about something

And I am increasingly, sincerely .. Sorry, that ..

So indefatigable, unforgivable and .. is it worth repeating?

And then wander for a long time, say,

You

This

Do not forget to come

And you still confuse letters in words

As if nothing had happened, you absolutely do not notice

How much about you in my verses

Again, yes, at the seams in the hearts

And you can't sew a zipper, you can't knit with threads

You, my friend, do not know much

Thoughts about the past past who cannot be forgotten

Do not know how, but I do not dare to condemn

Read this book with aphorisms

Re -read

And make sure of veracity

Only I have my disasters

Its own life, a separate world in which you are not,

Where are our words - pluralisms

Now my poor organism is flooded

I don't want us to be minuses

Opposite poles

Grades lost this winter

All your promises can be reduced to zeros

Even the last thing we remained friends

But this is .. just a necessity?

In columns feel music, but thoughts do not warm

And it really should be the last

The prolonged winter is still so long and painfully reminds of itself

Does not cry in the pillow, does not go to the balcony, does not instill in the faces of passers -by, in which I do not recognize you, and myself too

Does not hit on the cheeks and does not bring it ..

Maybe

Flower walls, such boring

A couple of sheets on the calendar back I didn't think so

I didn't think about how you can’t get without you

How will you be alone

And without conversations

Quietly crumpled the paper and change again

This time in itself,

every night in itself

And in the afternoon only masks and wooden smiles

Stretched, played too much

The curtains were drunk, not counting every drunk bottle

And the fact that it is sobbing every night, not heated not heard

Once pass and will not be so sharp and ardent