Тимофей Кустов - Каждую. Чёртову. Ночь. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

You can walk with friends, go to the cinema. Jump in puddles, watch how water flows.

Only one always “but” always remains - the memory for the past does not let go at all. You can write poetry, fly to Goa. Books read, films watch and take away. Only here you need to remember that memory is an enemy.

which comes.

Each.

Damn.

night.