Sick Room - Стон - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

I can’t be silent anymore, I want to talk about you.

I admit honestly, I no longer remember your face, but your image seems to be in my soul until death.

You left corny, yes, but something remained inside me.

Memories, reminders, smiles, some cute and stupid, funny words.

It's probably impossible to forget about you

to me.

Alas, or not, you are in me.

Damn, you are a parasite, you have settled inside me and live inside me.

And when I see good tea or a car with a big wheel on its back, when I come to that coffee shop, or when February comes, you wake up sleepily and say hello to me.

You took root in me deeply, deeply, you sucked my blood and my strength left me.

I smile and don’t care, I remember neither myself, nor you, us.

You rarely laughed, I loved this very much.

You never cried, I have such a sin, I’m sorry.

You've probably never lied to me. Yes, I am sure! You definitely never lied to me!

But I lied. but not for you, not for myself, but for her.

You were probably strong then, at least it always seemed so to me.

I was always emotional. Nervous, lost, but I knew you liked my suit.

My naivety amused and amused you, I liked your stubbornness.

Do you remember we sleep on the bed under one blanket and it’s so hot and strange that we’re in December?

Then we didn’t have anything, just a bed with springs, a kettle, tea leaves and passion, but that was enough

I've been a lark throughout my life, you're a night owl.

Waking you up in the morning and waking you up seemed like an impossible dream.

And this word: “stop it”, like let me sleep, fuck off, I would listen with great joy now, but alas.

No, no, I don't regret anything, it was so much fun, it was beautiful.

As Gogol would never have said, it was class.

Smile.

I don’t remember a single ending of the film that we watched.

They were so dull that they weren’t even watched halfway through.

OVERVIEW - RENES.

And then there was a fire in the bed, and the heat melted the heart, steam from mouth to mouth, a slight shock emanated from within, escaping with a groan of love and melting with smiles on the face, returning with a warm feeling in the stomach.

You were the one who could always calm me down, you were the one who made it easy to breathe.

You were, and the ending (?) infuriates me, but we must try to make it all the same.

I learned to live smiling, taking my time, never being late anywhere.

Changed me, changed me, broke me

and left, but remained inside me.

What's inside me?

What's left after you?

Something is the same.

What's inside of me?

What's inside of me?

inside me, inside me.

Inside me there is a storm under the banner of your name, inside there is a hurricane from the slogans of your phrases, inside there is a light calm, striking with your smiles and wrinkles around your beautiful eyes.

It would be a miracle to meet you now

but what should I do there?

how to look into those eyes?

pretend that we are strangers or smile, smile, saying these couple of phrases.

PA - RU PHRAZ

We, we are no more, we are the ashes of burnt flesh, we are intangible by the oblivion of deserts, we are unborn children of adults, we are dead, we are more alive than all the living, we are the smoke of an extinguished cigarette.

There are a lot of associations, but the meaning is the same.

It makes no sense, I was joking.