Текст песни Фіолет - Касети

I'll teach you to ride a bike
I myself once flew under the frame
When life was immensely cool
When I was rolling a cassette pencil on the go
And you hid your mother's lipstick
And happiness seemed so close then
And I taught in the bathroom serenade
Which never sang to you…

Spin spin old tape
How we were twisted in the whirlwind of life
The eternal relay race continues
Dark eyes but I'm still the same child…

I still remember my early dreams
I am at home in front of a mirror with a guitar in my hands
Now I look at the last years
The guitar did not appear, but in your voices
I measure happiness by galaxies
And you sit in dandelions and laugh at the stars
Born in the late eighties,
Did we find ourselves or at least take a step closer…