Текст песни Михаил Тимохов - Ты бы мог меня послушать

You could hear me, you could listen to me!
You could break from the branch, take - and do not eat anything ...
But fate is such a padla, but the fate is such a bitch -
It all happened so suddenly, there will be at least another science!

But with each hour, like every day, less time
And an hour for an hour everything becomes parallel to me.
It seems to be together, but at the same time far from each other.
And we read thoughts and we run in a circle ...

We run away with love, jump over quarrels,
We think that it is necessary - as if honest before
We sing a song without a guitar, birthdays without vodka
Take, yes, dump away ... Sit from the nearest stop

Remote fairy tales, but with a loss of meaning.
We sell talent for grandmothers and not everything is so sour
You score on all reforms and live like you lived before
Do not look at forms, but look away