St.Raider - Параллельные миры - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

... I wrote this by the anniversary of our friendship ... Van, you are a wonderful friend, I don’t know what I would do without you! Hold on, brother!

It happened in one metropolis

Lived in him a boy and a girl, lived a pink

Studied at one school, but different class parallels

She did not notice him in human masses

And correctly, it did not stand out, was not remarkable

But she is another matter! She was wonderful!

Studied well, she had a good character

Was very beautiful. Her name was Katya.

The guy got excited. Something was pinched in his chest

He realized that it was love and quickly scored.

He did not need feelings, he dreamed of becoming an officer

And in order to somehow get distracted to train the body.

The feelings seemed to him, but it was a retreat

Again fell ill in her chest, causing confusion.

The parallels were combined, but the guy still held on

But after his birthday, he took and admitted

Naturally admitted beautifully, he had manners

But he was asked to get out and not to flutter the girl's nerves

Lives only with the hope that everything in the world passes

He never understood what she didn’t suit her so much.

He hopes for the future, believes that everything will be

He is true. He will never forget her.

And at the same time in the same school

By brutal accident or God's will

A friend fell in love with a girl from a neighboring parallel

With the word "Sofia" on his hands, the fingers were numb,

The knees trembled, breathing became more frequent,

The guy realized what the word "suffering" means

But he was more fortunate, although relatively

Sonya gave him a hand, a saving exit

He grabbed her as a drowning man as a straw

The distance of their dividing

In general, he managed to know happiness in his complete extent

But there was a south in his chest, and in her fierce north

She wrote him a letter, she said does not like

Poor Vanya's head went around,

He did not understand what happened, I thought it was a joke

But hours passed, days, long days

And nothing changed, there was no straw

The ocean of the void covered his head with his head

The only consolation was strong friendship

The guys from different classes became necessary for each other

They helped a friend to a friend than and how they knew how

And in a short time they managed to become brothers

Tried to get distracted, saved by alcohol,

And the drunk lay on the Khodynsky field

But could not forget about the fragments of their hearts

Which for their loved ones as a magnet on the door

So they live, to go to bed with hope

But they wake up ... and life is still ...