Текст песни Аня Кузина - Весне

See, spring, I’ve already broken
Twisted
And you can’t collect it anymore.
My trams are leaving
From other stations
You, spring, showed me pretty good
Who will sell for how much
and who cares whom.

and weather forecasters promised
spring warmer
and around only
abrasion lanterns
I understood a long time ago
what hurts more
if someone glues you tight
to the backs of others
and upholstery of other people's doors.

So see, spring,
I have long been
Hammered nails.
Zaporola
Froze
Made worse nowhere
So you can spring
Congratulate me on a victory
I've been like this for a long time
She didn’t shoot herself.

Well, probably he
And really, pretty, affectionate
And probably on the neck
Still not in vain
Noted
And at the moment
He is too interesting to me.
I did not decide yet
Forever or evening
But I like the way
He drives me into the paint.

And it gets to
The ugliness is the same
What will he wear tomorrow
And who will kiss
And yes, he's good
Only when pretending
so spring
you give me only assholes
they are all so gentle - burst into tears
and I?
i catch their lies
and swallowing myself.
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