Вика Коробкова - Знакомый почерк
текст песни

An attempt at emotion
Trying to give up
An attempt to leave, or to stay
All tortures are from love or imitation
Postcards from the past
R.S: Cool
According to the classics, openly, so as not to get burned
While you were playing classics, they were playing with faces
We threw everything on the line, why waste time on trifles?
Jump for love to join them
Quiet between the lines
You put an ellipsis
You'll pass by
Leaving a dash
Very nice
Familiar handwriting
How long can you sing these sad songs?
Lost from illusions in my own heart
It's easier in the morning
At night the press presses mercilessly
I'll go crazy and come back
Ten times a month
I was trying to figure it out in the doctor's office
I thought she would tell me what to do with the fragments
It turned out to be difficult, even Skolkovo won’t cope
Not see you soon
But I wish you all the best
Quiet between the lines
You put an ellipsis
You'll pass by
Leaving a dash
Very nice
Familiar handwriting