Текст песни MARIA - письмо

blessing each other curses,
wrote letters
nor put in words
Not leaving the gram of sense on paper
People snow flew from the roofs or from the bridge,
died and lived again in the morning
From fragments of phrases: I looked wisdom for us
And in the end, there always remained alone
On the threshold of spring.
But it does not bring happiness and courage to live further.
I do not feel anything, more and more
In this city, it was empty without you,
Yes, and you are actually empty here
This morning, when inside something with a light crunch, turns into pain and longing
From day to day, all the same route
day after day, I am very uncomfortable,
In the eyes of salt and nowhere are not expelled
And now just fuck your dream,
And in return: the lonely peace and the row of favorite poets
This city is empty,
And it doesn't even, with you or without you
I will send you an envelope and I will not put anything there. Hello