Текст песни Вадим Самойлов - Слова закончились

Here is a blank sheet in it showing the city
And the outlines of our future names
They are visible from afar, barely
Do not make out their triumphant banners
I stare at the leaf already tired eyes
I whip inflamed brains
Came saw won and was late
Scribbled sheet torn sheet and table in blood

I'm in a hurry, I'm slowing down, I can't find the right words
There are no more words and I know they feel bad without me too
We will never find each other again
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I drive a dull empty room in the room
Like a fly swatter chasing flies on a wall
And in my head such a solemn draft
What is already breathtaking in me

I'm in a hurry, I'm slowing down, I can't find the right words
There are no more words and I know they feel bad without me too
We will never find each other again
Words ended ended words