Текст песни Rita Dakota - Гитархиро

The twentieth day in a row, the neighbors are already sleeping
My guitar is on the floor and there are no thoughts.
In graffiti floors, and which of us is a man
You're offline and sour coffee.
Bubbling soap
Playing with my brother in guitarhiro.
But I didn’t stop loving you and didn’t forget you, her
Burn the posters of all idols
And circle the world map
All the cities where I was sad and missed you so much!

Hi:
Come on, be bolder
We can return everything back.
We can from scratch.
Come on, return all my stupid, my empty days without you.

The second season of friends, and you are not dare
I sleep in your cat T-shirt, paint my nails.
With a foot like a superman you knock my door
I will laugh and everything is as before.
And the two of us will make coffee,
And turn to sadness in profile
We will laugh if asked
What a pity that we are friends again.
Let's split this summer
Come on in each other like cameos
Let's dream about something somewhere
After all, I’m you, and you are me.

Hi:
Come on, be bolder
We can return everything back.
We can from scratch.
Come on, return all my stupid, my empty days without you.

Yes, I'm a nasty girl, but you are not an angel,
Forget all the mistakes ...
Well of course I forgive
And anyone who saw his smile will understand me,
Just look at his smile!