Е. Гришковец и гр.'Бигуди' - Прогулка - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

That's interesting and funny - after all, not a single second of happiness, well, such happiness that can be understood as happiness. That was happiness! .. Not a single second. Well, because when you fall in love really, when love falls on you, like this ... Love fell on you - and what, is it happiness, or what? Yes, what kind of happiness is ... And you think: "My God, well, what do I need, what do I want? What do I need from this woman? What exactly do I want? " And it seems that you can be happy then and only when it will sit near the table in a small cafe, drinking coffee and sometimes look at me. And I will look at it continuously. And maybe then I will be able to take her hand and say something ... and still talk, and this will be - happiness. And in order to achieve this happiness, I bring the planet to some accelerated movement, and even changing the slope of the earth's axis, and the political events go some kind of incomprehensible turn, and all this because of me. And finally, finally, as a result of this work, she sits at a table opposite me, drinking coffee and sometimes it looks at me, and I look at it continuously and feel that I can take her hand, and here my hand lies On her hand, and this second is not the next second, but right in this - all this is not enough ... not enough. I wanted it so much! And this is not enough ... not a single second of happiness! And then suddenly she starts talking. And this immediately becomes a lot, and not because she says some nonsense, and not because it would be better to pace, but simply - this is already becoming a lot. Not one second of happiness. None.

But the planets move faster, the earth's axle leaned, and it is not enough for me, then a lot ... That is not enough or much ... then a lot ... or not enough ... not enough ... or a lot ... Never ... or a lot ... or a lot ...