Текст песни Наталия Тараненко - Вечная Ностальгия

Eternal nostalgia

on the shattered windows
the sun is painting our portraits,
like glasses of orange juice
fills verses with motive

and on our long and fluffy eyelashes
the gray soot of train stations settles,
the wind kisses pale faces,
the wind carries away fatigue

________ connected you and me
________________ the threads are thin and tight,
________ and love flows through them
________________ with eternal nostalgia,
________ and hurts her pain
________________ and pulls her thread,
________ her infusion is bitter,
________________ it is not worth drinking!

games on holidays, flags on a string,
sun train at midday station,
on a beautiful colored postcard
the days we will remember

we will mix colors, times, plots,
we shake our disputes from the butts into the trash cans,
we'll string confetti on strings of light
we will paint frescoes of spring

________ connected you and me
________________ the threads are thin and tight,
________ and love flows through them
________________ with eternal nostalgia,
________ and hurts her pain
________________ and pulls her thread,
________ her infusion is bitter,
________________ it is not worth drinking!