Текст песни стефания данилова - Для неё.

were happy remember stood
at dawn, in the yard, in September ...
you're in my head, I'm in your blanket
to the taste of cigarettes.

I all remember how you painted singers
illustrations for songs, and for the very first book
and you were one of the fighters
for the planet, and I ate animal cries
like a fool, then it was cows and hens.
and then go vegan. like you.
but more we .. don't rhyme?

I called two nights, went to poetry
after a few white tracks.
and you said: "they are very good."
and you to me then
it wasn’t really more expensive.
and I also constantly told you about him.
how he is, how he behold, but you were not interested.
you would shut it up, they say, burn it all with fire.
you are like the dead sea
you became with me
freshly.

we were happy, remember?
when they drank beer in the kitchen
speaking about everything, without swearing at curses.
and who would know that all this to hell will collapse
I'll call you
and you will reset the number.

Do you remember giving me a notebook?
about Alice, it’s yellow and it’s my playlist in it since that spring.
you threw me songs - I did not understand the notes.
another happens to you
dreams happen to me.

as if we were in a smoky rented apartment again
in the blown up kitchen, asking each other for forgiveness,
as if offscreen in our cracked world
everything bloomed
in the name of this return!

... I glue my face with a poker interface.
soon a year, since we turned backside.
you became slimmer and got a tattoo
like a diva from an American television.
one hundred hundred times hug that
Well, whom I hate so much.

you defile with her. out of the corner of my eye you will not touch.
and I will shut up loudly loudly:
"we were happy,
remember? "
yes fucking you don’t remember.