Текст песни комильфо - Недосягаемость

Distance.
Different cities, streets, different latitudes and meridians, but we are the same.
By trains, carriages, vestibules.
Evil conductors and hot cup holders.
Smoky coupes and slamming doors
To you.
Wait.
At train stations, it is difficult to navigate by smell.
After all, I do not know your amber, so I look with my eyes.
We will meet.
But no one will rush from their place to what they have been waiting for and for the sake of which they endured.
I endured this distance.
This inaccessibility.
You.
First smiles.
The first hugs, tears and laughter.
It's awkward at first. Non-native.
Let's reduce the distance by touching?
Let's bring our souls together with silence?
And speak in your ear only the most important words.
The main thing is that the distance between cities does not become the distance between us.
And if it does, then at the same kilometers we will be the same.
Nothing wrong.
Either that or not.
It's either us or you and me.
But rather the first.
No, you know, exactly - the first.