ГАФТ - Всё равно к тебе приду
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I'll come to you anyway
Even if it's too late
I won't give up to anyone
But when morning comes
And in the city there's fog -
Windmills, blacklists
It's such a pity there are fewer
Another pen pal
Lumbed by his mother
Brought home from far away
He doesn't care
What they write and what they say

All your decisions with the stroke of a pen

I'll come to you anyway
Even if it's too late
I won't give up to anyone
But when morning comes
All that's left of me is a photo

Almond trees bloomed in the mountains
You hid in the shade of an acacia
Step softer, head up
The last frame in my memory
Far, far away, a flitting fire
And will-o'-the-wisps
Now I'm alone
Like a ghost town, like the Church of the Savior on Spilled Blood

All your decisions with the stroke of a pen
Fantastic beasts
And bitter Quince

I'll come to you anyway
Even if it's too late
I won't give up to anyone
But when morning comes
All that'll remain of me is a photo
I'll come to you anyway
Even if it's too late
I won't give up to anyone
But when morning comes
All that'll remain of me is a photo