Текст песни .fel - всё что от тебя осталось мне

I have so few of you left,
A couple of pictures, T-shirt and cologne.
Let me ask you, what did we get here?
I do not sleep at night, and only he is in his head.

I am every morning I present to nose your jersey,
Several times a day looking photos.
And like cologne carries soldered onto,
Hot metal, studying biographies.

I'll probably forget about you someday,
And you do not smile at me at the meeting.
Please do everything you just forget,
It must not fail this burden on your shoulders.

And I thump again with friends,
And you're back on the road for the city.
All that was not back tears,
I am a poet, drunk and climb into the soul does not give.