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You don’t like smoke – damn it
It kills words. My head is swimming.
Hearsay is already chatting
That we have something between you and me.
I haven’t got any topics to talk with you about. We lost the thread.
To stop be not with myself and start to sleep at home.
We can’t be appreciated by one eye. And now
Why we put the brake on but not step on gas?
Eternal question: why?
Little by little I become mad; it’s not your fault.
These memorable nights in Crimea, - now for whom?
If I meet I’ll tell it to him.
Your squeaky voice is like an electroshock.
It’s your fault that I’m drunk without wine.
Now country learns to dusk
They'll deliver everything on FM-waves.
I remember white wallpapers, black crockery.
We are two in private. Who we are and where we are from?
We are drawing the curtains; coffee, patties are cooling off.
Watchmans, explain to us now Why I so mad of her?
Let’s sit here till morning.
Don’t leave me, wait – but I have to go
And if we have only one way
So why we are cold then we are hot and then again?
I’m tired to sort out our problems
And to start all ones again
Touches are melted my metal
You are the Fifth Element
The game is going to the end.
You are still keeping quiet but I’m talking.
We have only 15 minutes till the morning.
Don’t call to the taxi I’ll get it by myself and I’ll go away.
Let’s try to adjust a difference, not to stir problems up
To erase phone numbers.
But I haven’t got any forces to leave you without main question.
Let’s try to make up all from the beginning ones again.
White wallpapers, black crockery.
We are two in private. Who we are and where we are from?
We are drawing the curtains; coffee, patties are cooling off.
Watchmans, explain to us now
Why I so mad of her?
I remember white wallpapers, black crockery.
We are two in private. Who we are and where we are from?
We are drawing the curtains; coffee, patties are cooling off.
Watchmans, explain to us now
Why I so mad of her?
Semantic translation by Lucy