Текст песни Алексей Загирный - В моём доме пахнет арбузом

It smells like watermelon in my house
A mossy and spicy scent of victories.
Piled up with dead weight
It doesn’t matter, small troubles.

From the window: trams, hospital,
Very soon, they will be covered with snow,
But visible. Your faces are visible.
What does not seem, now, delirium.

To someone, again, I turn,
Hello? Cho Cavo? Wow! Hello !? Clear!
Spinning, coming back again
To that mess ... good, faded away.

Yeah, dumb summer came,
There is no passion for swings and other nonsense.
I usually keep quiet about it
But "I" misses you so much

September 8, 2017