I woke up next to her naked body
Fragrance hair - everything like I wanted
Yesterday was nice, we both flew
Forgot her name and what day today
Deja vu, someone pressed on repeat
I'll wear and leave she sleeps
Let us leave only memories
In one breath, we played loud
Outdoor cold, fuss and evil faces
And I love this city, here I was born
I go to the subway, throwing a look at it
I pretend that I do not care
Turn off the phone today I am not available
Where i know only my people
Where I forget in silence
I love life - this is my game
And in the morning lazily stand out with bed
Next sleeps - my lady
I'm walking around the city
Thoughts out loud along with the rain
My look in the sky, where I was not
Simple weekdays
I disappear in the apartment
In a laptop, music mixing with tea
On an empty stomach, rushing boutique nan piles
She screams with a mirror, angry angry
I move your wardrobe, sighs hard
What to wear today, she doesn't know herself
Old tired, new shoes rub
Asks: "Well, how are you?". Answer: "My you are unearthly"
She is calm, the door escorts
And I'm calm, hug with a smile
Will say, I will stay, I will come back when I don't know
What are your plans? I will stay at home, native
And again I am alone, alone with myself
At the window notepad, waiting for poems
Waiting for pictures, thoughts from ordinary words
If life is alcohol, then I am ready
And in the morning lazily stand out with bed
Next sleeps - my lady
I'm walking around the city
Thoughts out loud along with the rain
My look in the sky, where I was not
City, Streets, People, Weekdays
I would just be water, and then turns my head
Go out to smoke in slippers on the balcony
Half-dressed, cold, by the way
On the phone call: "Hello. Yes, brother.
Okay, if without traffic jams, I will be in an hour "
Stream of my thoughts, pedal to the floor quickly
Showcases, shops like sparks
On the phone SMS: "Hi! Yesterday was cool! "
Fucking who is it? And where?
Where to rest, bitch?!
Sybali! Nerves to the limit
It is a pity that Simferopol only in a week
Such here are weekdays, tomorrow everyone will forget
In the evening they namatu, and spinning new
In Sigia Palevo, smoke I won
Not needed forgotten, and still everything is cool
And in the morning lazily stand out with bed
Next sleeps - my lady
I'm walking around the city
Thoughts out loud together with the rain
My look in the sky, where I was not
