Текст песни Н. Бродская - Ты меня забудешь скоро

Casting cold in the soul,
Pierced all words
Only you do not want to listen
Are you right Ile I'm right.

Chorus:

You will forget me soon
How I forget you,
This eternal, noisy city
Select us without grieving.

Chorus.

We will not allow us
Neither offense nor slander
We went love like a field,
Where flowers bloomed for us.

Chorus.

For the hundredth time or for the first time
Flowers beat their time
Never bad grass i
It's not in the live wreath.

(Chorus.) 2p.