Anaconda - Опыт встреч - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

It’s not me, here someone else, I write my right hand with my way,

beloved, little girl ... The phone will now be free, I'm as it were for you ..

After all, I am completely yours, and you are completely mine ..

I'm so tired of looking for you, among these buildings,

passing cars and printed publications, look through the eyes of people passing by, bypassing the courts of old glass windows, I believe you will come, because you go to meet ... again sleepless nights, I need this evening.

Or maybe it’s just early, because the wounds are still on the heart, and as if there was already experience with a ring on the nameless. I don’t even know if someone can light, that fire that extinguished the experience of extinguished meetings. I, like everyone, live by the method

samples and errors, I did not meet the real one, there are a lot of empty fakes, there are enough communication, but I will pass a year, I smoke, I am not the only one but I am alone. And so it was really good, well, they ... not mine, and that is all It remains in the past. Not so that I am just good, there were mistakes .. but these are experience, God will forgive us our cries ..