Текст песни Борис Рыжий - Вот чёрное

This city is sweet to me crazy
I forgave myself and loved him
you. Walked all night, and in the morning
the fog came. I wanted to hug so much
you, but as if he could not raise his hands.
And really, they were not as if.

As if these streets, bridges
suddenly dissolved. City me and you
mixed, became steam, steam.
So instead of words, clouds take off
from my mouth. And my speech is easy
filled with happiness, then a nightmare.

... Here is pink - I want you
here is blue - you see, I'm flying.
Here is the blue - flying with me together
rather, where there is nobody.
Well, except for happiness itself,
calculated, say, two hundred years.

... That's pink - I love you,
here is blue - I pray you
love me, let it be flour, flour ...
Here black and black again -
No, I don’t know what I wanted to say.
But don’t leave me, friend.