Текст песни SJ Werse - Мои руки твои не греют

In my little kitchen
Over a cup of COFFEE
Which I DO NOT DRINK, but sometimes I need ATTENTION
Smells of freshly fried DISPLAYS
OUTSIDE THE WINTER SUMMER FLOWS OUTSIDE THE WINDOW
WHERE ARE YOU WITH WHO YOU ARE ONE OR TWO
OLD WALLPAPERS ON THE WALLS IN MY EYES WELL
I DO NOT DISPUTE and DO NOT HIDE
I LOVE YOU AS A FISHERMAN LOVES THE SEA
I LOVE YOU as children love PURE
SO PURE AS DEW AFTER NIGHT QUICKLY
Thoughts run around HEAD FROM THE HEAT OF THE SKIPPER
Coffee cools. LOOKED
The cigarette went out SO without releasing puffs
Five missed in the mobility BUT THIS IS FROM SASHA
I WILL NOT CALL ME TODAY IS NOT THE SAME AS YOU AND WITH ME NEAR
LOOKING I walk along the wall COLD
Remember how you were together AND OUT OF WEATHER
Walked the streets of the NOVOSIB
And everything was good. BETTER THAN EVERYONE
If you were NOT NEARBY always kept in touch
WHERE NOW THAT WAS WITHOUT DIRT
What was CLEANER ABOVE AND SCARY
WHERE STILL my hands DO NOT WARM YOURS ..