Текст песни Климова Лина - after. жду тебя

waiting for you.
and frost on the skin.
kilometers.
clock.
cities.
I miss.
And you too?
Yes? I would like to believe that yes ...
waiting for you,
As if faithful satellite,
Like Jupiter and Gamornad.
blunting in gray weekdays
doubting poet.
waiting for you,
Like Dr. Watson,
Holy devotee Holmes only.
I spend you tomorrow,
After all, now you are probably sleeping ...
waiting for you,
as amber sand
Waiting for the evening sea surf.
And let everything is a bit strange,
waiting for you,
Our meeting with you.