Алексей Щербак - Увы
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Вы мне не верили , а я был созерцанием правды
И лишь догадками своими, вы нас свели с ума!
Если мужчина захотел , ему не спутать карты,
А я хотел лишь вас, вы были для меня одна.
И "были" нужно подчеркнуть, двойным и пожирнее .
Судьба разводит хлестче , чем в Питере мосты.
Я бы боролся, но увы , вам видимо виднее,
Какое будущее ждет вас и каковы мечты.
Опять не сплю, хотя уже ,давно лежу в постели.
Мне ,право, не понять теперь, чего хотели вы.
Я бы боролся , но увы, вам видимо виднее.
Только прошу, не бросьте все на произвол судьбы.
Ведь в наше время яблок и яблоней не пахнет,
А статный генерал, от выпивки солдат.
"А че уж там давайте всех дружно пошлем на хер"
Такую фразу, в кураже ,вам скажет дипломат
И вредная привычка, тут кажется поступком
Неординарной личности, что бы не быть как все!
А беды можно затушить , но не ведром, а стопкой
Душа наружу лезет, вам лучше бы в клозет.
Не думайте плохого, я не про вас, про время
Отнюдь немного странно что Нам оно дано
Время когда достаточно быть наглым и смелее
Жизнь инстаграмм - картинки, а все мечты кино.
И сети социальные мне в помощь это правда.
Ведь кто то прочитав, воскликнет : И я думаю так!
Опять ложусь спать поздно, точнее слишком рано.
Какой то день, пол восьмого, утро. Алексей Щербак.
You didn't believe me, but I was a contemplation of the truth
And just with your guesses, you drove us crazy!
If a man wants to, he can’t confuse the cards,
And I only wanted you, you were the only one for me.
And “were” must be emphasized, double and thicker.
Fate builds more harshly than bridges in St. Petersburg.
I would fight, but alas, you probably know better
What future awaits you and what are your dreams.
I’m not sleeping again, although I’ve been lying in bed for a long time.
I really don’t understand now what you wanted.
I would fight, but alas, you probably know better.
Just please don’t leave everything to the mercy of fate.
After all, nowadays there is no smell of apples and apple trees,
And the stately general, the soldiers are drunk.
“Why, let’s all tell everyone to go to hell together”
A diplomat will tell you this phrase out of courage
And a bad habit, it seems like an act
An extraordinary personality, so as not to be like everyone else!
And troubles can be extinguished, but not with a bucket, but with a stack
The soul is crawling out, you’d better go to the closet.
Don't think bad, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about time
It’s a little strange that it was given to us
The time when it is enough to be arrogant and bolder
Instagram life is pictures, but all dreams are movies.
And social networks help me, it’s true.
After all, someone will read it and exclaim: And I think so!
I go to bed late again, or rather too early.
Some day, half past seven, morning. Alexey Shcherbak.
And just with your guesses, you drove us crazy!
If a man wants to, he can’t confuse the cards,
And I only wanted you, you were the only one for me.
And “were” must be emphasized, double and thicker.
Fate builds more harshly than bridges in St. Petersburg.
I would fight, but alas, you probably know better
What future awaits you and what are your dreams.
I’m not sleeping again, although I’ve been lying in bed for a long time.
I really don’t understand now what you wanted.
I would fight, but alas, you probably know better.
Just please don’t leave everything to the mercy of fate.
After all, nowadays there is no smell of apples and apple trees,
And the stately general, the soldiers are drunk.
“Why, let’s all tell everyone to go to hell together”
A diplomat will tell you this phrase out of courage
And a bad habit, it seems like an act
An extraordinary personality, so as not to be like everyone else!
And troubles can be extinguished, but not with a bucket, but with a stack
The soul is crawling out, you’d better go to the closet.
Don't think bad, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about time
It’s a little strange that it was given to us
The time when it is enough to be arrogant and bolder
Instagram life is pictures, but all dreams are movies.
And social networks help me, it’s true.
After all, someone will read it and exclaim: And I think so!
I go to bed late again, or rather too early.
Some day, half past seven, morning. Alexey Shcherbak.
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