Текст песни Земфира - Я полюбила Вас. Цветаева

Slowly, surely gas
ardor over a tired room.
Without touching your eyes
those that you vryatly remember.
The pulse was beating unevenly
thoughts seemed bare.
From the gun sadness
aimed directly at the head.
The lines flew down.
The windshield wipers swore obscenities.
I chose life
standing on the windowsill.
In the morning sleepy hour
the hour when everything melted,
I fell in love with you, Marina Tsvetaeva ...