Текст песни НеДіля - Непричесана

We haven't written poetry in a long time,
At first glance, we became different,
As if there are several lives in each.
Fat fingers full of everyday life,
Planned future,
Sculpt from our ancient feelings.

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But you dreamed of me barefoot and uncombed,
Where we were clean, where we were honest,
Children of sleeping areas,
And the nameless street,
In the second-class cars, we missed each other over time.

The wind is blowing in our windows,
You will post it on Twitter,
And close the blinds tightly.
Somewhere our shadows disappear,
We are stable and constant,
And everyone is so lonely.

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