Текст песни T1One x Мальборо x К.А.-2 - Парфюм

T1One:
And you will pass me by
And your perfume on your sleeve
In your hand is someone else's hand
And I only have a pack of cigarettes

Marlborough:
It all started back when we were small
You were cute and I looked all overwhelmed
Beaten sleep which day to your house visits
And your friends are lucky and you are not my counterpart
I dream of your lips, fucking distance
I would give anything to stay here with you
But you're different, you need another space
And I don’t melt, and rudeness is in the air
In my thoughts my girl in love is so
And in reality he again holds you by the hand knowing
He will get what he wanted by fate without renouncing
Then it will press harder, and it hurts me
If you knew that I was very close
That would not leave you I would not want to say goodbye
Not destined to be with you, you have a firm principle
You don't like friends, and I am your friend no higher

T1One:
And you will pass me by
And your perfume on your sleeve
In your hand someone else's hand
And I only have a pack of cigarettes

K.A.-2:
I remember I saw you in elementary school
I was so shy, but squeezed out all the same hello
You laughed so sincerely at my stories
This is happiness and we were so cool
Later exams, then graduation at sunset
I remember stroking you, I remember the red dress
I remember how they held hands and ran across the roof
In the pouring rain and no one above us
And later in the army and you are all in tears on the platform
Six months photo in the background, by heart your number
I believed in our tomorrow, I believed in our happiness
And you were waiting for me, but you couldn't wait
Years passed, and suddenly I understood why I remembered so
Your voice is sleepy and the smell of perfume is familiar
And we walked past each other without saying anything
We needed to meet to take our eyes

T1One:
And you will pass me by
And your perfume on your sleeve
In your hand someone else's hand
And I only have a pack of cigarettes

And you will pass me by
And your perfume on your sleeve
In your hand is someone else's hand
And I only have a pack of cigarettes