Текст песни Данил Сазонов - Мы вместе

Am, F, C, G
Only dumb plots remain
How we died, loved, grew old.
The end is near - the end of this world
And if not light, then darkness.
Only coins remained of the money,
And in the refrigerator there is butter and bread.
From life only a cigarette butt -
I have nothing to live on, but there is something for you to sing ...

Chorus:
My seas, my stories at the end of December
We are together
My names, my flowers on graves without bottom
We are together

Words remain, but meanings have changed.
Stories, songs, poems - everything there is.
I'm a voice in my ears and I end on stage
And backstage, I’m gone.
There are seas and flowers in a fragile memory
But in reality there are only four walls.
And he could do a lot, and burned with desire,
But the days of my past are numbered.