Reims, Bistaiz, j0nny - Похороны Любви
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I
Зажаты в комнатах стенами бетонными.
Твои фото в сотовым. наш электронный мир
Волнами чувства, или скорее как цунами
Твои глаза рисуют любовь как пел муцураев
Но это лирика, что не понять тебе никак
О чём писали, и не раз напишут в дневниках
В твоём мобильном смс о любви, о боли
Когда-то их читали, но теперь просто стёрли
Так легко обвести и нажать делит
Чтоб не тянула память, обратно как магнит
Сотни фотографий, там где я и ты
Просто удалить, просто сжечь мосты
Теперь другой человек, в твоём всё том же мобильном
Пишет по вечерам, подписан как любимый
А я добавлен в блэклист, его я врядли покину
В могиле нашей любви, что ты похоронила.
Припев:
Холодный ветер слов принес дурные вести,
Мы покидаем тех нас, что были вместе.
Минорные ноты выдает клавир,
Мы одни у могилы нашей любви.
Ветер слов принес дурные вести,
Мы покидаем тех нас, что были вместе.
Минорные ноты выдает клавир,
Мы одни у могилы нашей любви.
II
Я ненавижу тебя, за то что ты всегда права,
И когда я в них нуждаюсь, умеешь находить слова.
Они все там, а нас по эту сторону лишь двое,
И кто сильней, мы с миром больше не поспорим.
Что не убьет меня, то точно поменяет,
Точки расставляя, мы друг друга изнутри сжигаем.
Граница обозначена, назад уж сделан шаг,
Я думаю, не стоит, но спрошу, да как же так?
Без надежды на ответ, спросить это позволь,
Ведь на причину улыбнуться меньше, и теперь их ноль.
И надо все забыть, но не позволяет память,
Да пусть она горит во мне, как адово пламя.
На груди камнем все, что в лету не канет,
И я чувствую себя, будто зверь в капкане.
И правду говорят о разрыве с женщиной,
Это как ампутация, ты жив, но тебя уже меньше.
I
Squeezed in the rooms with concrete walls.
Your photos in the cell. Our electronic world
In waves of feelings, or rather like a tsunami
Your eyes draw love as Mutsuraev sang
But this is a lyrics that you can’t understand in any way
What they wrote about, and more than once they write in the diaries
In your mobile SMS about love, about pain
Once they read them, but now they were just erased
It is so easy to circle and click
So as not to pull the memory, back like a magnet
Hundreds of photos, where I and you
Just remove, just burn bridges
Now another person, in your same mobile
Writes in the evenings, signed as a favorite
And I am added to the black man, I am unlikely to leave him
In the grave of our love that you have buried.
Chorus:
The cold wind of words brought bad news,
We leave those that were together.
Minor notes are given by the clavier,
We are alone at the grave of our love.
The wind of words brought bad news,
We leave those that were together.
Minor notes are given by the clavier,
We are alone at the grave of our love.
II
I hate you because you are always right
And when I need them, you know how to find words.
They are all there, and only two of us on this side,
And who is stronger, we will no longer argue with the world.
That he will not kill me, then he will definitely change,
Having placed points, we burn each other from the inside.
The border is indicated, the step is taken back,
I think it’s not worth it, but I’ll ask, how so?
Without hope for the answer, ask this allowed,
After all, the reason is smiling less, and now there are zero.
And you have to forget everything, but the memory does not allow,
Yes, let it burn in me like an adovo flame.
On the chest with a stone, everything that does not sink on the fly,
And I feel like a beast in a trap.
And they tell the truth about the break with a woman,
It's like amputation, you are alive, but you are already less.
Squeezed in the rooms with concrete walls.
Your photos in the cell. Our electronic world
In waves of feelings, or rather like a tsunami
Your eyes draw love as Mutsuraev sang
But this is a lyrics that you can’t understand in any way
What they wrote about, and more than once they write in the diaries
In your mobile SMS about love, about pain
Once they read them, but now they were just erased
It is so easy to circle and click
So as not to pull the memory, back like a magnet
Hundreds of photos, where I and you
Just remove, just burn bridges
Now another person, in your same mobile
Writes in the evenings, signed as a favorite
And I am added to the black man, I am unlikely to leave him
In the grave of our love that you have buried.
Chorus:
The cold wind of words brought bad news,
We leave those that were together.
Minor notes are given by the clavier,
We are alone at the grave of our love.
The wind of words brought bad news,
We leave those that were together.
Minor notes are given by the clavier,
We are alone at the grave of our love.
II
I hate you because you are always right
And when I need them, you know how to find words.
They are all there, and only two of us on this side,
And who is stronger, we will no longer argue with the world.
That he will not kill me, then he will definitely change,
Having placed points, we burn each other from the inside.
The border is indicated, the step is taken back,
I think it’s not worth it, but I’ll ask, how so?
Without hope for the answer, ask this allowed,
After all, the reason is smiling less, and now there are zero.
And you have to forget everything, but the memory does not allow,
Yes, let it burn in me like an adovo flame.
On the chest with a stone, everything that does not sink on the fly,
And I feel like a beast in a trap.
And they tell the truth about the break with a woman,
It's like amputation, you are alive, but you are already less.