Текст песни Аллан Камилов - В Пепел

Pour wine - because alcohol
Dilute the pain that we are not together,
In a mirror image with you
I see too much & quot; if & quot ;.
And the tears of fresh water taste
The same empty words like yours.
The notebook has no place,
He scribbled on the two of us.

And I tear off sheet by sheet
In memory of my burns to ashes,
And we did not think about that
Forget it - we were just kids. (2x)

What whispered the night I dream?
It seemed obvious things.
What a pity, but we're not together,
Most recently touched
You catch my eye, I see everything,
And they thought about me.
But I hate you
You will not know for sure - no.