Текст песни Либидо - Мятный Чай

Outside the window, barely audible melts the snows of yesteryear
Cigarettes one by one .. My dream short century
You know, I do not believe it. Phone lines are silent
Night , Moscow , and many of the same as I do not sleep

On the table hot mint tea
In the park went quietly old tram.
Sounds real hit on the airwaves
Maybe you remember me

Outside the window completely melted the snows of yesteryear
Chill bumps drops on glass dawn
I'll get your picture in gloss kiss timidly
And the neighbors in the windows of the lights go down

On the table hot mint tea
In the park went quietly old tram.
Sounds real hit on the airwaves
Maybe you remember me