Текст песни НН - В эту пятницу, 7 октября

This Friday, October 7
From midday to zero
I seemed to be out of my own
I'm not me now

There was a heavy downpour this Friday
Imagine, ordinary rain is not so disgusting
Today is worse.
It's not pouring outside the window today
Waiter please iced rum

I got very cold this Friday
I will hope this is not forever
Heck.
Waiter, please repeat without ice

If you suddenly feel so cold
In the middle of an empty street at night
I will wrap you in the warmest blanket of my hands
You don't need to know that, though.

Waiter, add some more
From the bottom of my heart, please have pity on me
I have a long road ahead
But where?
And from ignorance killing anxiety inside
You wouldn't be closer to morning with a stone around your neck at the bottom of the pond.

You are welcome.

If you feel uncomfortable
In a city full of people, to be all alone
You any day
Come
Not to me, to that waiter

He knows everything, he already knows how to regret
How he warmed me, he will warm you
I taught him without sparing myself
Of course, for you ..

You tell him to pour what you want
But the first one I asked to add ice
Don't grumble, just have a drink
Anyway on that distant Friday night
With my heart I paid the bill for your peace of mind ..