Текст песни Гуша Катушкин - Пальцы-якоря

Tell me why we were so good together
Sitting on the stairs, smoke in your entryway
Or in the kitchen drinking wine with Dutch cheese,
Have established a link with the world and lost ...

Chorus:

Fingers anchor touched the heart -
Do not forget to dream and cry.
One hundred consecutive nights it a lot -
Only to see the meaning in random signs.
Fingers anchor Dall -
Because there are no coincidences.
One hundred consecutive nights without a break
We're rushed to extremes.

From these light cigarettes yellow fingers.
Greetings from the past, and it's time to say goodbye.
Did not want to go for no apparent reason,
But look eloquently pointed to the door.

So it quickly flew:
Whether a year, or week.
Regret it makes no sense, but it is a pity -
So we had a little bit,
But who cares,
Who where and from whom they fled.

chorus.