Текст песни Надя Гордиенко - Календари

So confidently mocking again
the hourglass plays with time,
you must have noticed
how cold blows from the runway.
if you want, I'll rewrite the calendars,
then there will be more truth in them than in you,
pay in parting for the genius of rhymes
it will be easier for me - my run was shorter!
you will become quieter, having overcome the cycle,
whose attraction there is no force to reduce to zero.
bypassing a thousand rains will find you
my live, naked "love" ...