Текст песни Диана Арбенина - Шагаю

the newspapers wrote that you were leaving,
that the flight will not be canceled,
that the flight will not be postponed.
some people surround you,
and closer than they were - is already impossible.

in beautiful magazines they count the dotted lines,
and I - to the apartment, evening somersault.
and lips curl, and coffee is disgusting,
and a new morning, and a new / no you / ..

I'm walking on the asphalt
with someone I can't save.
to the tram stop,
jingling on the run.

the newspapers wrote that you were an idiot
the damned vodka is to blame for everything.
you swear and you don't write songs,
you are not surrounded by people, but by mice.

in beautiful magazines they count the dotted lines,
you can't even invent something like that.
and every evening I crawl to the apartments,
and closer than they were - is already impossible.

I'm walking on the asphalt
with someone I can't save.
to the tram stop,
jingling on the run.

I'm walking on the asphalt
with someone I can't save.
to the tram stop,
jingling on the run.