Текст песни matea - С молотка

In The Morning
Cold cuts in half light
Somehow even it does not matter
Who are you and how are you .
We will be judged by years .
We are each other 's too early .
BUT
I once came to a ragged
At four in the morning for tea
On foot. At the other end of the country .
At best, you would wait at the door .

But the case is not the best . I'm here and you're there.
Finished his last . Divorced themselves in their homes .

People in the morning as there are taxis
Only after seven . When leaving a prostitute Thras
To his young children or husbands gray .

And you plunges a dagger offense somewhere in the ribs .
And I almost bleed paint
on your runway.
Nothing can not understand. Both .
And loudly silent about affection .
And quite loudly silent .

No, not dropped Hands
Here are just a cold
Still can not be removed from pockets
I know you never will come under the dinner
Like a horse - a coat, but on her naked body , and pieces drunk.
In order that a couple of hours ago it was more flowers.

My hands again require boiling water
But your not heat the cranes and welding
I am giving you today with a hammer
and it hurts me a lack of lighters

You're not vorvёshsya one morning . In the wood .
Ask for coffee without sugar and heavy cigarette.
You plyuёsh in my phone all neluchshem NEslova
And he, too, has already resigned .
And no one needs summer.

I would hide you in your shirt pocket
Or cuffs on the sleeves ,
But alas pockets on the right,
A naked body - scary.
I love you ( NEDO ) give the hammer . In ( NEDO ) verses .
While I understand that I have no rights .

PS
People come to life as a herd of sheep
Without thinking and without looking.
I look at them as from under the feet of flies podohshy snow.
I give you the hammer is likely - sooner .
Most likely not .
Most likely currently.