Текст песни Галина Шулипа - Не відправлено ...

on the clock 0: 59…
and you're not online,
this night without you,
sitting in the kitchen
read "free time",
and think about
why am i writing
whom will I treat with these lines?
mine today - "yesterday",
and yet not to sleep.
my "now" is the past.
my thoughts are stupid.
and between us and you,
probably a lie.
war of worlds, stars, planets,
a stormy ocean of emotions,
maybe it will pass someday,
and we'll just add spices,
and we no longer need it
about the relationship of lectures.
because we have a huge pile of collections:
senseless quarrels,
breakdowns, depressions.
sad…
I secretly take my eyes off the press again…
here only stewardesses, princesses,
and you need me, almost a poet.
so why stress between us now?
the most absurd -
already without interest…
(not sent -
indicate the address on the envelope).