Своё мнение - Апатия
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"... Spring ... apathy ...
Let everything roll to the damn mother!
And I would break out of the network of apathy, her mother
sadness rolls, it remains only to hide ...
And I would have to get out of gray croaks,
And at least for a moment to touch the sky with your fingers ...
As if we were rolling to the sun by sunsets somewhere ...
We want to see dreams
be not forgotten ...
And even for a moment of spring
We want to be firmly firmly woven by the threads of fate ...
where love, spring did not bring anything but apathy
Just rain in the window ... Everything goes down to the hell
And I'm looking for a reason to please you ...
where love, spring did not bring anything but apathy
Just rain in the window ... Everything goes down to the hell
And I'm looking for a reason to please you ...
Everything is difficult, where the truth from the box is folded ...
My God, what have we survived?
The old memories will again spill trembling on the skin
And each time we repeat the same ...
It's simple, where the tears are on the sheet ...
but only from the part where the stars are lit,
This is only in theory, but in practice this whole idiom, fuck, move a tractor ...
And the rainbow does not please, on the other side of the equator, look for me, I ask, by the Kratars ..
Snow -white pigeons gently drown in the sky of puddles ...
No one is necessary for me ...
Horrible! And between high -rise buildings I will flash light into your entrance,
Then in the keyhole ...
I’ll sit next to it, I will say: I don’t think I just wait for you to tell me something ...
Where is love and where faith, it may be enough to play each other on the nerves ...
Everything is moving to the damn mother
I will still find the reason to please you ...

Where is love and where faith, it may be enough to play each other on the nerves ...
Let everything go down to the damn mother
I will still find the reason to please you ...
And I am sitting on the roof and why I hear
I hear a sewing, either the wind, or God
There is a debt behind us to decide who is who,
choose different ways or one road
not to go to the lines,
showered with mysterious star dust,
Two hearts in fragments of time are confused
I don't want to lose you, but nevertheless ...
How many times have I repeated these words
but still ... and you leave before or after, it is difficult,
And you ask before or after the summer,
I know with feelings we will no longer warm.
Who would know that this can be expected from spring ...
This is apathy and there is no more joy
And I continue to write poetry
naively believing that we will meet old age together ...
where love, spring did not bring anything but apathy
Just rain in the window ... Everything goes down to the hell
And I'm looking for a reason to please you ...
where love, spring did not bring anything but apathy
Just rain in the window ... Everything goes down to the hell
And I'm looking for a reason to please you ...
Where is love and where faith, it may be enough to play each other on the nerves ...
Let everything go down to the damn mother
I will still find the reason to please you ...
Where is love and where faith, it may be enough to play each other on the nerves ...
Let everything go down to the damn mother
I will still find the reason to please you ...