Александр Столетний - Ненаписанная песня
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My unwritten song
There will be of course about -
How we spent this summer
dangling in the world together

How we left home
The hope of freedom to find
How we all searched for someone
Not knowing that they had found it for a long time

I’ll definitely remember.
How were the sea alone
How night fell by a blanket
How we were close under it

How pairs circled in the light
Thoughtful yellow moon
How music sang and called
We were so close ... Now we are alone

Close my eyes and see
How an airplane flies in the sky
When it just started for you
Then my flight was interrupted

When I am almost Italian
When you are almost my wax
When it is so difficult for me to believe
What are you, far from me

Migratory birds fly,
Away from wild land
Here even bears drink vodka
Cooking in funki in mud

unshaven people roam here
The cops are scary here.
But only all this is not important
it's better like this - than to die with longing

My unwritten song ..
But by the way, I'm not in a hurry
I will meet you first again
And after that, I will write it ..