Текст песни Казаков Д.Д - Пока ещё тепло

I am on Broadway happy you met
You thought I did not notice you
Lying drifts and strongly blew wind
While the white cruiser sailed on the sea
We collided shoulders and you broke the heel
I helped you stand up and dispelled
Perhaps in other worlds we did not meet with you
White wonderful wonderful cruisers sail
But, I was not lucky, closing the window
My time has long been expired
And it was hard to part with you
Only therefore the marriage was shaking me
But I knocked in the glass
What would see her again
Especially on the street was pretty light
Many years have passed
So many wounds healthy
And in my heart I still still scroll

Mulzo, for which we will have been
The reasons for which we are brought to New York
Sky with clouds where everything is white white
And we lay on the grass yet warm

Anyone you stand at the house, and I taken as a basis
I stroke Pontovo, and trying to be cool
You are leaving somewhere, you are leaving for anyone
And you are glad weekend, but I am not glad weekends
I do not want to be funny and on the streets of the night
I run away with alcohol, running away
I do not want to be your not fourth not sixth
But in me now scrakes, what was so long ago
Mulzo, for which we will have been
The reasons for which we are brought to New York
Love letters with expensive invitations in the movie
Kisses, Eskimo I was so good
So what? I lost you
No, hardly
Such love must be stored carefully
And I kept untidy
Do not care wheezing
I only worry those fragments and pieces

Mulzo, for which we will have been
The reasons for which we are brought to New York
Sky with clouds where everything is white white
And we were lying on the grass yet warmly.