Chorus:
All this in the distant past.
But how nice to remember what was ...
When the image pops up in memory
Whole leaving himself and ...
Coupling I:
Second day camp.
Bike bosch sun.
Everyone went to the sneakers on the beach,
And I went to sneakers.
I'm on the shores of the sea.
I had a phone, but soon he was wet, "About the mountain" ...
No, I'm not sick, I just tear the roof,
When, on the background of a clean sky, I hear the sound of the surf.
About the Most High, thank you for gave all this!
We stood near a minute and went home.
Come on, this is some kind of support:
I had glasses, but a break was broken,
Now to the right of the bed, the phone is disassembled,
From the back of the house on the rope, sneakers are dried.
With horror under a vile view of counselors
We present what will happen next
After all, it is only the beginning ... This is only the beginning ...
Chorus:
Coupling II:
I drag my thoughts about Tom summer.
Closing the eyes I remember the frequency of events.
I am transferring to the Stone Beach Shore, Tosca is by
Dear to which went through the sand.
Heart beats measured.
I'm full of energy. To fly in those days.
To walk along the alleys, seeing
Silhouette of an old arbor.
Away time curtain.
Past the personnel of frozen
Wax figures.
I do not need a wizard,
It is enough to look like a minute.
Always with me that image.
Such warm feelings.
She was impregnable.
I was blinded, dreamed of knowing the taste of her mouth so ...
Painfully teases this deadly thirst
Do not see anything but its joy in soft colors,
I waited for every new morning
Two coffee on the table.
I believe today I will touch her at least once.
I put a pause
What a pity, then it was impossible to do that.
The world lost a beautiful couple.
In the clock, the sands were tiredly pole.
What a pity that will have to
Return to the real world. In the real world ...
Chorus: