Вера Полозкова - Они всё равно уйдут - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

They will still go away, even if you hit the floor and you will cry, grabby them for the floors of the coat. They will squat, they will plunge on the back, and then they will leave. And you will again stay alone and you will build your toy bags, laying the railways and dig channels - you know perfectly well that everything could always be without them, and it is exactly that it seems, and ruins you.

They will leave, and never recognize that every time they put the phone, you continue to talk to them - to convince, argue, joke, painfully pick up words. What every time they disappear in the subway, glading with a glass door on a farewell, you carry it with you in your pocket the warmth of their palms - and quickly run to convey, do not lose. And you do not say anyone to extend the taste of a kiss on the lips - if you were honored with a kiss. If not honored, it would be in hair at least the smell. Sound voice. Snowflake, asleep at the eyelashes. More and no need nothing.

They will still go away.

And you will dream to put the counter to yourself in your head - to count how many times the day you remember about them, coming to the horror of the thought that no less than a thousand. And they will cease to cry - and on behalf, you will shudder anyway. And for a long time, the first, reflex pulse at reading / viewing something worthwhile, will be: "I need to show him."

They will leave.

And if they do not want to leave themselves - you will leave them. In order not to delete the feeling of fear. In order not to save the memories from which you will stop sleeping when they leave. After all, the worst thing is to remember good: it passed, and never return.

And what did you want. You knew everything in advance.

In order not to wait. To not produce a habit.

They will still leave, and the only thing that will remind men in your life, will remain a favorite men's shirt, long, until the middle of the hips - you can walk around the house without shorts, in some socks.

And Thank you.

Yes, yes, it can not even repeat yourself in front of the mirror, all replicas are learned by heart a couple of years ago - without them it is better, calmer, quiet, it seems more clearly, it works, work, sleep and spell. Without them, the sessions are not easy to surrender, good books are quickly read and money is economically spent - it's not for anyone to build plans, tear the nerves and pull the eyebrows.

And then - they will still leave.

You can not even be angry with them.

You are all of them who have left, still kiss the cheek at a meeting and very happy if you know them in random passers-by - and at ease: hello, the sun, like you. And the trait from two of them at least for a hundredth share knowo how much you cost this ease.

But you are true of Rada. For they left - but you stayed, and they stayed in you.

And so big, it seems, a complex mechanism of life is my study, so much of everything is terribly interesting, you will not tell you the day; Here is my job - it's more and more, I'm growing, I can, I can see what a month ago I studied from scratch, participating in large and real projects, I am writing more and more comprehensive; Here are my friends, and all of them are ingenious, honest; So ... it seems, such a commune, such a supersystem - why doesn't it bring anything to the slightest satisfaction? Why are the taste receptors are turned off, and everything is fresh, as if blessed chowder from the "matrix"? Where did the contacting disconnected, which for all of this really connected you?

And when someone from them appears - yes, it is all the hell, to whom it gave up when I ... when we ...

Baby, listen, they will still leave.

And leave forever, and this is longer than a week, month and even year, imagine?

Buddha taught: do not bind.

"Vali in the monastery, Baiba" - giggles your own God, Checky Cowboy steps in your shower. And you regret that you can not launch a sneaker into it without cutting yourself a chest.

As if you always show the footage of new stunning films with you in the lead role - but in the first ten minutes you are expelled from the hall, and you never know what everything could end.