Текст песни Fado production - Татьяна

Stranger

Touched me for the last time
And I flapped my eyelashes drying out the slush of my eyes
-Go .... - pushed her into a new life,
After all, the line with the name of the flight has been running for a long time
The car left the platform slowly, as if on foot
I smiled, knowing - tomorrow the makeup will wash off,

and I stayed, knowing - tomorrow the grimm will wash away,
The sky above us changed its color like neon.


set off

platform,
underfoot the earth and ligature leave like dough.

she waved her handkerchief to me from the window
and underfoot the platform turned into a viscous dough
could not keep warm

Express carries (there) forward for the dream
And I won't be a problem who asks to stay.
silent in me

breaking station \ th

A familiar voice fades within me.

Finished shooting
And the harbor will only bring debris
crumpled history
but a stranger will erase you too

Conquer another country. Forward to the dream

I'm not with you ...

not a stone
melting fire by diaries