Elee - Просто одинокий вечер - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

One evening, the writer sits in his closet, which he rents in a poor area for pennies, and looks out the window at the roads. He reflects on what he has realized over these six months, how he has changed, what the path has led him to.

And suddenly he suddenly stumbles upon a photo of his past love...