Текст песни The Radio Dept. - Ewan

The Radio Dept.- Ewan
I turned on her again
Do you know what I imagine when I listen to this song?
I'm in the car. I have a bottle of jack daniels
I chase on Las Vegas in the black cabriolet.
On me, dark glasses and cigarette in your hand.
I cry. I just walked
But this is not visible through the glasses.
I'm leaving. From you. From these thoughts.
After all, you knew perfectly well what I waited for you no one where I did not wait
And now? Wait is it too late.

Talk time treats?
NOT TRUE
Time only makes us get used to pain.
I can not throw you out of the heart.
not send to the basket on the desktop

The Radio Dept.- Ewan
imagine this.
Do you know what I'm afraid?
I'm afraid I won't have enough time to listen to this song.
Life is not enough to enjoy this song.
And what if there is no iPod in that light?
And what if you are wrong?
What if after you crumble your eyes you won't see anything else?

Several years passed as I did not see you.
What are you going to?
From you, it also smells of those cologne and cigarettes?
As I remember now
Black hair. Light nonsense under the nose.
All in black. Male hands and fingers.
For bangs are not visible eye.
Do you know what beautiful green eyes do you have?
Your birthmark is on hand.
Yes, I remember yours every mole

Six months have passed and I'm all about you yes about you
Ahaha girl prevented
The noseki if you knew how unbearably me.

Once I dreamed.
dial water in the bathroom
Write a marker on a white tiled wall.
"Yes, you went"
or "yes you went, and I personally wait for the underworld"
and open up. All tendons in meals
Whatever a medik in the night of duty was unable to help.

The Radio Dept.- Ewan
Today I listen to it until 4.05
on the balcony..
- a cigarette meeting dawn in our place (s)