Текст песни Екатерина Болдырева - Рыжий котёнок

You're mad at me, you opened the door - I'm now free as a bird,
But the sky is no longer the silence - blind window, where everything is unfamiliar,
Silence afraid it one knows how long it will last,
Travelers looking like a kitten looking in the walls of a house on fire ....

Date with you - one movement of lips and forgiveness, and the return,
You opened the door, you are the roots anchor broke - I'm weightless ...
Where is my fault, there is on the heels of her come your bitter vengeance,
Travelers looking like a kitten looking in the walls of a burning house ...

Do You want to understand - if I was yours and what it was like,
A summer without me does not want to be in the summer, and wine drunk in a different way,
Where is my fault, it's not there and if not you, my proud, who is,
Who will remember me, of a red kitten in the walls of a burning house ...