emptyfake, EL'FRESCO, MAMAY - Боль
текст песни

And I can't see the light of day
Life is slipping away, they're poking me with pitchforks
My little Malavita, spreading out
Writes a poem for me again

And I'm melting like a boy
I know I need to show enthusiasm
But your quasar will shatter me
Because we settled things on broken bridges

I can't change myself, how many times I've betrayed myself
But I loved until I traded it away
For bars and strippers, I observe in myself
Only a corpse from early morning

But you call me, we'll discuss everything
Arguments to the point of absurdity, our broken dishes

My searches are over a hundred
But I sit down at the table again
But everything is wrong, I'm not the same

You are my pain
Alcohol, a couple of lines
It should help somehow
But it's unlikely to help me

My searches are over a hundred
But I sit down at the table again
But everything is wrong, I'm not the same

You are my pain
Alcohol, a couple of lines

Forgive me, little one, but this isn't love
Erasing the boundaries with powder
I would confess if we were together
But we were scattered to nothing

How many walls we covered with writings about love
Everything was so easy, and we flew again
But again... you are so picturesque, Mona Lisa
A tormenting gaze, I'm not interesting

Standing at the bar, an hour later they're taking me away
From the bar counter, I miss you so much
Even cigarettes and alcohol don't help me
Because memory weighs me down - memories

I breathe in the scent of your perfume
More precisely, I breathed, we are no more
Only me and the walls, clenching my teeth
I call myself single forever
Because our relationship is covered by eyelids

My searches are over a hundred
But I sit down at the table again
But everything is wrong, I'm not the same

You are my pain
Alcohol, a couple of lines
It should help somehow
It's unlikely to help me

My searches are over a hundred
But I sit down at the table again
But everything is wrong, I'm not the same

You My pain
Alka, a couple of roads

There is love, but only kilometers separate us
I want to hug you, but you're not here
Who were we, standing a meter apart?
It's obvious, but still there's no answer.

We closed the doors to love in our hearts
We needed to talk more
Every evening we talked so sincerely
And in the morning we thought: I wish we could repeat it!

And, you know, I often remember our meeting,
Our conversations late into the night
And not feeling the warmth in your heart, I looked at your photos
There you were, smiling so sweetly, giving a smile
I admired you, perhaps you are the best mistake

My searches are over a hundred
But I sit down at the table again
But nothing is right, I'm not the same

You are my pain
Alka, a couple of roads
It should help somehow
It's unlikely it will help me