Николай Богданов feat Ars-N - Для тебя
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Nikolay Bogdanov Feat Ars -N - For you
Nikolai Bogdanov:
Reason was lost in the bustle of days
I so want to talk a little more about her
All seasons became visible in the sky,
The calendar does not replace them, now it is a fashion.
Authential depression, knocks in our heads
Exactly a year later I see no reason
For thoughtless tantrums, quarry quarrels.
Happiness is available to everyone, we are not all impeccable.
I apologize for all my mistakes,
For their confusion, lack of smile
On your face, in moments when, you need it.
Our city without us is forever cold
My ridiculous thoughts about the cold -
Love without you manifests itself in hunger.
Life without your eyes passes by passing
In our footsteps on stairwells.
On the Internet - voids, I send you signals
About health problems, about the fact that I have little
Your light smile, your eyes and warmth.
"Houston, we have problems, we have trouble"

Chorus:
Ars-N:
This world will be crowded for us,
For us, this moment will be happiness,
On the calendar, changing the scifting,
Rain outside the window, you and I are alone.
Nikolai Bogdanov:
This world will be crowded for us,
For us, this moment will be happiness,
On the calendar, changing the scifting,
Rain outside the window, you and I are alone.
Ars-N:
When we meet, the whole world will turn over,
Meteorites will break about our sun,
When we meet, the tram will come off his rails,
And all the gray people will become light before our eyes.
I will meet you somewhere in a crowded place
On the square, on the embankment, or on the avenue
You will be my air, my 16 about two
Concentration necessary for palpitations.
Passing obstacles, like kilometers of pavement,
Having spoke all the tender, in the fall, in the summer in the winter.
Putting down wet pieces of autumn foliage,
Leaving the heat without burning bridges
I look at the sky and see the stars
Not feeling the time, knowing that it's too late
Folding them in the constellation I collect letters
I get three words of non -workers in the sky
Three words of acquaintances, to the pain of acquaintances
There was a cupid, but an arrow ... again a miss,
Pour into my mind, become my memory with a pool,
Become this autumn smog, become these notes.
Chorus:
Ars-N:
This world will be crowded for us,
For us, this moment will be happiness,
On the calendar, changing the scifting,
Rain outside the window, you and I are alone.
Nikolai Bogdanov:
This world will be crowded for us,
For us, this moment will be happiness,
On the calendar, changing the scifting,
Rain outside the window, you and I are alone.
Nikolai Bogdanov:
For you, I breathe again, as if for the first time,
I hear the rustle of eyelashes, I see the beauty of the eye.
It feels like there was already once here
Probably someone is nearby, or completely alone.
I remember a winter cold, a narrowed voice,
So warm, albeit a cold.
In my - your pockets warmed my hands.
Then, seeking out to the house, chatted for hours in the evenings.
Everything is so good, such close people.
Of course, we will not be able to and we will not.
The seasons are confused, and life goes forward.
Do not stop, then understand.
We probably recall this in winter or summer,
We will probably leave everything under a big secret.
Or vice versa, let's tell each other everything is simple.
But if this happens, it will probably be late.
Chorus:
Ars-N:
This world will be crowded for us,
For us, this moment will be happiness,
On the calendar, changing the scifting,
Rain outside the window, you and I are alone.
Nikolai Bogdanov:
This world will be crowded for us,
For us, this moment will be happiness,
On the calendar, changing the scifting,
Rain outside the window, you and I are alone.