Сергей Чонишвили - Харуки Мураками - Мой любимый sputnik. блок 1 из 2 - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

An amazing, strange and beautiful novel. About love, which is rarely mutual, about tenderness and pain - its eternal companions. "... all the way we seemed to be wonderful fellow travelers, although we were just lonely metal blanks, and each described circles in their own orbit. If by chance the orbits of two satellites coincide, then we meet. And when we are in contact, we are even able to find out their native soul in each other But only for a moment. In order to be absolutely loneliness in the next moment. Until we burn somewhere to the ground somewhere and we will not turn into nothing at all. "