Татьяна Ларина - Город
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On the dick I am a city in which
No longer to meet you ...
Turn the mountains - eight to five,
Salting
And then
In old places appear but
So do not meet you.
Our common perfume, do not spare on the neck,
Break down in someone's hands
And then
See in a dream, on the shoulder at the girlfriend,
As in the last spring I catch your hands,
If you decide - let's seek,
Maybe in May? - there is a bunch of days
I'm starting to wait ...

You just do not be angry
There for me
You just don't listen
My songs.
You just do not be angry
There for me
I'm something, I myself,
And everything's good,
I'm myself, and everything is fine ...

On the dick I am a city in which
In the backs of others mistaken,
But never meet you ...
Growth, gait, coat -
These glitches
Everything is teased and tease my
Sugo memory.
Crowd pulls me there
Where not to meet you.

With the world to be converted,
In the forests, in the dark blue sedan,
and then
See in a dream, on the shoulder at the girlfriend,
As in the last spring I catch your hands,
If you decide - let's seek,
Maybe in May?
There a lot of days

I'm starting to wait ...
You just do not be angry
There for me
You just don't listen
My songs.
You just do not be angry
There for me
I'm something, I myself,
And everything's good,
I'm myself, and everything is fine ...

On the dick I am a city in which
Damn knows with whom to get drunk,
And, fortunately, not to meet you ...
In the wilds of Moscow wake up
But never meet you ...
On the dick I am a city in which
No longer to meet you ...

Even now, when autumn, so cool,
You know, we have been kindly new ...