Текст песни Вадим Кузема - Короткое свидание

In the old wall secretary,
Leaf spot of ink ...
Your handwriting is easily hurt -
I have not written to you for a long time.
And I do not call, do not come,
Could not you do not lose.
A drawn - not forgotten.
You used once more hug.

In five minutes I'll drop
Talk about anything.
In five minutes, I'll fly
To look in your eyes.
For five minutes, five minutes,
Not to interfere with one another.
In five minutes I will appear
To simply meet again with you.

Are you tired of waiting for me,
Already a long time ago with another.
And to me it neplevat -
Not the first time you're with him alone.
Everything has changed. Why is that?
I'm the same as yesterday.
I fly to you at full speed,
Discarding hasty case.

Chorus.

You do not love all the running,
And with you so you can not
With each built a house,
Each has its own family.
And there's no time at all,
You're leaving? Do not be silent!
- What time does the train? Exactly seven.
- When to come? At five minutes.