Текст песни Женя Лира - Тихо закрывая дверь...

Leave me at least a little warmth as a keepsake
I’m unlikely to find that antidote
What will help you finally forget your image
I didn’t tell you I love it, maybe I’m serious
I guess I'm just used to you, attached
Hooked on something that evening in that park
Now hot tea replaces strong coffee
I realized the truth but it was too late
In contact with you, the photo will be asked about you again
No, we are friends. What kind of love is there?
Again, in a circle, déjà vu will tighten with a whirlwind
The main thing is not to forget on these bends
You are my space, you are these hoops
Or maybe it's all just stupidity
And in your memory I will remain a light haze
Invisible, but can still be close