Текст песни Teliga - Выдумал

Nobody believes in our morning
Where the two of us are overboard
In the glare of night lights
Let's start a pogrom again
Empty glasses
And our morning without words
Forgive me the scandals
And millions of calls
From the window to the moon
One route every time
But there are thousands of paintings in it
Where we won't be found again
Ahh
All that's left of us are shadows
And the echo of all the forgotten words
Forgotten words, forgotten words
All my letters at dawn
You're gone like a bad dream
Horrible dream
Scary, scary
It would be better if I invented you
Made it up, made it up
I made you up
Made it up, made it up
I'm leaving on a bend
Turn, turn
Escort me from the balconies
Purple windows
I'm leaving on a bend
Turn, turn
Where is the moon on the overtone
Drowned in a blue field
Ahh
All that's left of us are shadows
And the echo of all the forgotten words
Forgotten words, forgotten words
All my letters at dawn
You're gone like a bad dream
Horrible dream
Scary, scary
It would be better if I invented you
Made it up, made it up
I made you up
Made it up, made it up
Look out the window
I have the wind in my hair
Hair, hair
In my cinema
All in your voice
In your, in your voice
Ahh
All that's left of us are shadows
And the echo of all the forgotten words
Forgotten words, forgotten words
All my letters at dawn
You're gone like a bad dream
Horrible dream
Scary, scary