Текст песни Клим Стронский - пожалуйста, не уходи

One day you will find me in the garbage ,
I'll be just as hungry and chained in a suitcase with lock .
I 'm waiting for you at the bus stops and love to the pain ,
in the greyness of pictures I find and settle into your home .
I would have enough lucid dreams by the hand,
I 'm flying you, please keep in touch ,
Stay tomorrow morning , so I was able to rise again,
yet at least once to drink your cold tea .
I am blue in the evening cough or toxins ,
and my hands are not worthy to hold the handrail ,
ever fall to the bottom of your apartment
and understand all his tenderness to shreds !
I ask , please do not go!
Routine will produce a breast love,
and the northern ice floe proshibut us from within .
Please do not go !
Please do not go !