Текст песни Orange House - Держу тебя за руку

Sorry, today is not my day
Today is not my year
And all the people are not interested in
And all of my plans - on the contrary

Maybe next time
Maybe in the next life
The air - just gas
Dates - just numbers

Sing to me at night under the sun
The cramped apartment
From drunken walls

And I hold your hand
And we will survive this winter
Air - and re Skurov
After all, I just need to
Just hold your hand
Under the snow up there
Rather than go back out of the darkness
And you
Hold me, hold me, hold

Sorry, today is not your day
And not even your color
Cold cut fingers
Although so hot and wearing a sweater

I can not speak
You can not even think
You hear the beating of the rhythm?
Our with you into each other

You no longer need tablets
And alcohol
We fly together

And I hold your hand
And we will survive this winter
Air - and re Skurov
After all, I just need to
Just hold your hand
Under the snow up there
Rather than go back out of the darkness
And you
Hold me, hold me, hold