Текст песни Forma Poiska - Новый номер

I now have a new number,
I had fresh plans.
I'm bad, alas, I do not remember
And perhaps the main confident.
I do not need other people's concerts
The possibility of firing in the air
I prophesied myself happy,
Calculated in the stars.
 
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But the rain drops hit,
Peals of thunder.
We overs and
We are looking forward, and whether it is necessary?
From the roof overhang,
Crossing
And the stairs,
I'll meet you.

I now have a clear idea
I go like clockwork exactly
To turn their words into numbers
And I do not sleep through the night.
Now I have a new passport
Citizen of the world,
I tear off his tie
I hasten to visit the summer.

Chorus.

I now have a new number,
I remember him once.
Do not try to be friends with me
On the beaten memorized phrases.
I'm looking for a little sense in
In this strange existence,
To turn their words into numbers
And I lose I lose consciousness ...

Chorus.