Текст песни Значимое Отсутствие - Вишневое лето

She then sea hair does not wash off salt and dry under the sun
Her T-shirt at the nipples - cherry stones
He says "kiss me bitter," tell me about Vysotsky
He shakes off the ashes on the black board,
She wears short hair and pink sunglasses,
Thin fingers squeezes into small fists
And all lights peach and spicy, like a light in the window.

She jumps on the train takes off, jumping from a cliff
Her grin of white teeth and dimples
When she wove a ball in my lap, and said about the puppies,
I want to leave it to live on the smell of the hands
Her hair smell summer in the alpine meadows,
and I bleed birch sap from under the bark,
she kisses in the thigh, and sleeping on the floor - from the heat escapes.

I whisper to her "girl", she is doing a pirouette
Brews coffee, read my Simenon
Arrange flowers in the pots for some laws
Evenings chirps in Greek on the phone
I obvozhu fingers on the wall of her silhouette,
She pretends to be tickled and asks Roma
And hides the bookmark in the book return ticket
I will wake up tomorrow and I will not find her at home.

/ Cherry summer 2010 /