Текст песни РОБЕРТ ФОНАРЁВ Х КОМРАД - 1 меланхолия

Shabby Alcatel absorbed the iconic chatter at four
having lit a cigarette in the morning for the fact that dreams are dying
awesome world without renouncing the bag was a beggar
behind shoulders is the route that you should bang for the image

my and where talent again the fire will not change the light of the lamps
I see bad people only if within the mirror
for an unfinished volley or years do not count, after all
in my life it was as if I went out to smoke in the entrance for all my youth

is this so the laws of life are you right
and putting on a jacket to notice that the wrong cards are in the sleeve
requests are growing and the former have plans for St.
at least temporarily it was enough for us to just love with everyone

and whether slutty not seeing a thing over which they have no control
so freedom of choice of paths is a reason to crawl on different
after all. like a year didn’t fall asleep under Frank Sinatra
then varick chat with a stranger on a reserved seat shelf

melancholy falls edge-on in the instrumental
feelings until the end saved up the dust of the quarter absorbed
closer the end with every step a smile to zero
life is full of muddled buddy fall with her

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