Текст песни твойапрель - мы разучились любить и влюбляться

I hated every minute
Every second and every moment.
Time will pass and you will understand,
What is not back those childhood moments,
What are buried each year in the abyss.

And someone in the meantime become known,
But not me. And do not you listen to it again
Sitting at home in the VC flipping through the RSS feed.

Dreams are real, said Barbara,
Living in a communal.
She was in what this city,
In which so many traffic jams.
And people that are rotten inside.

Even familiar now in the Internet,
All of us ever will tighten these networks.
And in my childhood it was different.
And if the network is fishing at the cottage!

The subway crowd pile of unwanted people,
Who do not know their way.
And I was not even there.
But it does not matter.

We have forgotten how to love and fall in love.
Now, many children are already 16.
A good girls become an endangered species.
It is necessary to bring them into a separate book.