Moresebya - наедине. - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Tear me like old store receipts, with rivers of loneliness.... names, films, cartoons... fashion companies.... favorite blue jeans, sneakers.... mp3 player, albums on blanks.... this is not funny. ...laugh when you're sad...and don't let anything load....on pause....waiting for the play button.....stop, back, forward...baby play...hello from yesterday...last year's drinks, lemon juice and vodka...not cocktails...dirty hotels...models want me and I want them and what next...beautiful paintings, your heart is like a broken window... .vinyl and cigarettes,cigarettes and vinyl....ashes and remnants of aspirin in a glass....we are the Caribbean Sea....painful from the truth...painful from reality....from the effect of our sign...to why more, why stronger.....you're not warm my little....cute girls...I hope we'll meet my number on your door, take me to yourself...and I'm waiting...you thought about it. ..you wanted to, but you’re only dreaming and the water is in the tap, let’s close the doors to the bathroom and we’ll be alone until the morning... and we’ll be alone until the morning.. YOU AND I....