Текст песни Евгений Гришковец - Смс

You write an SMS, you're not afraid?

You know what will happen next? You sent him.

Yes, and received a notice that the message has been sent.

Oh! But it has already received!

And now begins? And now begins the most horrible thing: you start to wait for a response.

From whom? From it, of course!

But you something crafty, you finished SMS so that in the end there was a question, or to make it so that she could not answer right away, because it is impossible to wait. How can you expect a reply from her?
And in the noisy club in the most cheerful company, or during an interesting film in a dark movie theater, or even when you're asleep, you still feel like your phone startled.

SMS From whom? Phone from her and lit up in the dark, as the brightest star. This is It!
And now you know, now you know exactly why people need more fingers: here they are buttons! Here are the letters! They add up to a word. Flew through space.

Where? To it! To it! To it!
& Quot; Hello * * cmayl Thinking of you * cmayl * When shall we meet? & Quot;

Ten times smile.
And kiss.
As much as enough zeros on this screen.