Текст песни Катя Семёнова - Город прошлых обид

Do you know how it is needed
Somewhere to meet us.
In life beautiful, but boring, talk heart to heart.
A street in the center of winter, the snow creaks underfoot,
Will accept, for a moment, us with you
In the city of past grievances.

Chorus:
The address is the same:
Quiet street, inconspicuous house and bell button.
We were scattered around the world, unclear
Our strange fate.

It’s embarrassing to complain about my fate,
But naughty, a heart under a fashionable new thing,
It groans and hurts.
In memory of sorting out the addresses of years gone by.
But won't come back, I know
I can’t go back there.

Chorus.

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