Текст песни Елена Гудкова - Дом

Poems and music by Elena Gudkova
HOUSE

I fell over to you with all the junk.
With knots. With a suitcase.
Into your huge, as it seemed to me, house
With a palisade, with a palisade.
I usually carry everything with me.
These are my thoughts and aspirations.
I'm asking you for shelter now
From despair, from despair.

They were silent by the road.
We stood on the threshold.
Today, as always, it rains.
And in response, your "forgive".

And I went with all my junk
On a muddy road. On a muddy road.
After all, the earth, despite such a break,
Still spinning. Still spinning.
There is probably too much love in me.
And your house is small for her.
I do not want to huddle in someone's fate
Or in the bedroom. Or in the bedroom.

They were silent by the road.
We stood on the threshold.
Today, as always, it rains ...