Текст песни Сергей Безруков - Не Про Нас

It's almost sunrise on the clock
Spring will come without sleep.
Only spring is not for us,
Not for us.

Duplicate of my keys
Nobody's head on the door.
Silence has crept into the walls
This is my music now.

Let's wait for the morning
Let's postpone it for an hour.
Let's pretend
Goodbye words are not for us.

It's almost sunrise on the clock
Spring will come without sleep.
Only spring is not for us,
Not for us.

I should have forgotten and lived
Erase everything irrevocably.
But I can still hear
The rustle of your dresses.

Let's wait for the morning
Let's postpone it for an hour.
Let's pretend
Goodbye words are not for us.

I repeat the name
I live with one hope now.
That we will not accept fate
That this song is not about us.

I repeat the name
I live with one hope now.
That we will not accept fate
That this song is not about us.