Земфира - 07. Я полюбила вас - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Slowly, right gas sailed over the tired room, not assigneling, those that you are unlikely to remember. Sneorically pulse beat, thoughts seemed naked, out of the pistol, sadness was worried about the stitching stiffer, the wipers were swearing, I chose life, standing on the windowsill. In the morning sleeping hour, an hour, when everything melted, I loved you, Marina Tsvetaeva.