Текст песни Whining сhild - в последнем вагоне

so you stand at the bus stop,
putting his headphones in his ears,
I wanted to come and learn your name,
but I think even you would not listen to me.

your midi dress gentle breeze rustles
so that a slightly visible birthmark above the knee.
your feet, I'd like to see in his apartment,
just a little pootkrovenney.

I would like to see you on my crumpled shirt
with coffee in bed in the morning,
you would have with a smile jumping on the bed,
gently running his fingers down my arms.

I would have gave you a bouquet of flowers every evening
only to see your shining eyes,
I will soon drown in them, not noticing,
that I embrace,
you stand all in happy tears.

I could have dreamed of,
in white nights I would stand on his knee,
stretching out his hand with a wedding ring.

but came back to reality,
I have long looked for you on the platform,
and only then I saw,
you drove past
in the last car.