Текст песни Алена Малинина - Я готовлю обед все так же на две персоны..

I am preparing lunch, everything is also for two persons,
I shudder, the wound finger knife with a blade.
It would be necessary to come to terms already that March Mendelssohn
Will not play with you, replaced him with Requiem.

I have not spoiled with empty loneliness
And still waiting for how in six you will come home.
Those who love, you want to believe until the latter
That all this is not true and will be as if sleep is bad.

But flashed weeks, months, as if mad
And you have to get used to the thought of flaming:
You are not with us, will not continue.
In the face, the flow of tears burning.

I am preparing lunch everything is also for two persons,
We are only two. And this is my family.
And Andrey comes. Smiling, in love.
Your son is already eighteen. He looks like you.