Любовь по чистому текст песни

Обновлено: 13.11.2024

Снова-снова твое фото.
Я снова слышу вновь твой шепот.
Слово мое через города,
В твои наушники летит по проводам.

Чертовы письма,что в сотый раз не найдут своего адресата,
Разговоры с тобою что после себя оставляли приятный осадок,
Но капает дождь,и гость я не прошенный,
В сердце твоем,на руинах заброшенных,
Все что имели забыто,поношенно
Просто ответь:
Ну разве можно так?
Клясться в любви,и в один момент просто забыть?
(Ну разве можно так?)
Глазам что любили до дрожи,взять изменить.
(Ну разве можно так?)
Как будто нарочно пытаться загнать, друг-друга в тупик.
(Ну разве можно так?)
А я все в попытках найти,но эти тропы
Не туда завели,тебя не заменить,
Не одной из них,знаешь не хватает сил,
Что ты, и раны не заштопать,
Я закрываю шторы.
И вновь раздастся тихий шепот:
Что бы была она рядом, чтобы вела эта тропа там,
Видимо не видимо мы не виноваты,
Видела бы ты как без тебя я тут падал,
Кошка.любя цапай кожу,оставь на теле почерк,
Что бы все знали что я твой лишь

(Снова,снова)
Уснуть с тобой на рассвете,
(Снова,снова)
Засыпать не только с раздетой,
(Снова,снова)
Изучая твой голос по нотам,
(Снова,снова)
В комнате где твое фото,

Снова-снова твое фото.
Я снова слышу вновь твой шепот.
Слово мое через города,
В твои наушники летит по проводам.
Chorus:

Again, your photo again.
Again I hear your whispers again.
My word through the city,
In your headphones fly-by-wire.

I am a frequent your photo again.
About you track or not, just take daring.
You're somewhere out there, and I'm still here.
It was on the heels, you could get into,
In my mind you, I was choking and
I'm the worst kind that destroys your peace.
The precipitated from wine. You are there, and I'm here alone.
It is seen as a fall in the bitter and the cloying smoke these soulless apartments.
Give me peace, give me breathe without you, yes I am, but
The chain chained, buried by me, all those feelings that draw me to the bottom.
It's love, or a poison. Someone with you, but I do not.
This does not relieve the pain, so you just want to hug.
But you're far away, to be around in any way. With you forever, because the other is not,
Returning back to 5 years at least, I would have chosen, probably you.
Why do I need these all these whores !? His dick just plug them in.
Sell on for a couple of minutes of them, these easily accessible.
But what the hell !? Monotone Th. I lost count of how many for you entails.
How many years, how many winters ills fragments, but as you are with him,
Then I'll let you go.
I would like to hear you on a little bit.
Others let go quickly,
For only you I loved in net.

Again, your photo again.
Again I hear your whispers again.
My word through the city,
In your headphones fly-by-wire.

Bloody letter that for the umpteenth time not to find their destination,
Talk with you that we left behind a pleasant precipitate
But the dripping rain, and I was not a guest requests,
In your heart, on the ruins of an abandoned,
All that had been forgotten, worn
Just answer:
Well, how can you?
Swearing in love, and at one point just forget?
(Well, unless you can?)
Eyes that love to shiver, to take change.
(Well, unless you can?)
As if deliberately trying to drive, each other to a standstill.
(Well, unless you can?)
And I'm still trying to find, but these trails
Not to start, you will not replace,
Not one of them, you know there are no forces,
What are you, and do not mend wounds,
I close the curtains .
Once again, you will hear a soft whisper:
Whatever it was close to this trail led there,
Apparently not visible, we are not to blame,
You should see how I fell here without you,
Koshka.lyubya DAC skin, leave the writing on the body,
What would you all know that I am your only

(Again, again)
Sleep with you at dawn,
(Again, again)
Cover not only naked,
(Again, again)
Studying your voice on the notes,
(Again, again)
In the room where your photos,

Again, your photo again.
Again I hear your whispers again.
My word through the city,
In your headphones fly-by-wire.

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