Текст песни Климова Лина - И взгляд твой - отныне моя погода

When something in the past ended up to be,
And my heart is treacherous rattles,
Think that's easy to forget you,
Before drops I needed to get rid of yourself.

Here is the first, fine, new year
Some people love the intended day.
And you think - now my weather.
Your voice - my migraines forever.

Listen, stay, even for a moment,
seconds to
Inevitable downward jerk.
Foolishly mind entrusting Brut,
Hand reach for the ceiling.

Breathe.
Heavy.
It does not matter who we are
In the empty silence and ringing violently.
And it seems like a lifetime familiar.
I used only with you alone

Stay silent and listen to the sky,
In which your eye reflection.
My light, and if you have not been,
Previous whom I tore the soul now? ...