Ekaterina Bondar - История моей жизни... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The story of my life, recorded on a piece of paper, fits a few words.

The day replaces the night, winter rolls in the fall, the rains come with hail and thunderstorms, the rainbow jumps in the summer. Caterpillars, butterflies, ladybugs, dandelions flying in a new time, where I am not yet. The light of the sun, incandescent lamps, the screen of a mobile phone lying in the pocket of old grade 9 jeans.

The story of my life fits in a couple of words.

The evening stretches at twilight, the spring sun blinds in the morning, leaves the leaves, press new sneakers, unleashed laces, asphalt attracts the rollers and I fly in the grass with noise, weeds populate the bed, cucumbers tear the greenhouse, the river flood the shores, the river dreams of me in a dream, the river dreams of me in a dream, the river dreams in a dream. I'm smiling...

Life history fits into an infinite number of words.

Midnight tickles the morning, gently tickles the heel, laughter breaks everyday life, the heart is knocking, someone knocks on the door, something knocks on the door, calls the alarm clock, boils the kettle, boils coffee, the phone rings through the kitchen, I smile.

The story of life without unnecessary words, and most importantly stretch through their infinite set.

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