IDST - Я скучаю, Луна, но это пройдёт
текст песни

Cigarette butts, cigarette butts like fingers
And fingers in pockets
Of course, lied, there is still rubber
But today it is not in the plans
Speak - do not moan, I came to you
Forgive you if I'm too early
In the morning you are at home, everything is like people
Noise of a hair dryer, washing and crane

I will collect your face in my hands
Smile, I don't need it anymore
So many years have passed, and we are all about that
What happened, as if not with us
“Come on again,” she tells me, “
“Come on again, but in another rhythm”

Where were you, Moon?
What are we - threads of one spindle?
Do not believe, look at, turn over
Yes, it's still me
How many hands do you remember?
Tell me, how much do you remember the lips?
They smashed your smell on the ground
You no longer smell yourself
You smell with regret for the night
You smell a tear of a lonely morning
You smell like a formaline bottle
You smell wisely

Are you afraid of me, what's the reason?
I have a house and many sons
I'm a real man now
To the very meat, to the very bones
Why don't you hold tight
For my hand out?
So a branch breaks from a tree
And falls right into the fire
Why and where? Where? Where?
An empty time of loneliness of glass in your eyes
And my hands
Give me kiss your burn as a keepsake
That I existed

I will collect your face in my hands
It is so tender, to the touch like silk
For some reason I suddenly
Your burn was arranged
You don't need a boy
And you don't need a man
You understand, I will not return to the old man
I need your strength now
I don't need them later