Текст песни отпуск в сентябре - prosti

It is difficult to understand that everything will not be as before -
And do not find yourself places.
But in the dreams everything is wrong: there is a place else hope.
I knew that youth is a perverted childhood, but maturity -
This is n **** c.

Time to leave, time to stay.

Forgive me my noncainrs.
In an attempt to sing about one I pray:
What if you ask once,
What's wrong with me -
I'll just ask you to return everything
A couple of years ago.

Everything is over.
It was a bit strange: together against the whole world, right?
You know, sometimes I miss you,
But no matter how much I tried to remember your laughter,
I remember only tears, and this indicates a lot.
Yes, it was a lot of bad - but at the same time a lot of good.
Anyway, I want to pronounce only two words: "Thank you."

Can not sleep
Merge into these faces.