Текст песни Диана Арбенина - море

you take me to the sea
In January, he will happen tomorrow
so that the sea was not black
Without pans and charred spin of tourists
You know the trails you know
where a special storm and waves
The colors of my dark green
and in the frost absolutely bright

I am writing in a new notebook
on Saturdays with her creepy handwriting
and December does not give positions
whopsite how he wants
you take me to the student
on amber on January
on a date with my loneliness
I did not notice how one remained

We meet weird people
Do not change leaving
Yes, I know from this meeting.
Good will not work
Only Italian quarrels
Only tears will suffer
And I suggest parting
before the new year to part
before the new year to part
And every year there will be a holiday

I am writing in a new notebook
on Saturdays with her creepy handwriting
and December does not give positions
whopsite how he wants
you take me to the student
on amber on January
on a date with my loneliness
I did not notice how one remained