Текст песни detroe - Думаю о тебе

How many years and how many winters
coffee and cigarettes, acrid smoke
this is what is preserved in the memory
on the 9th floor all the love spent
not molded you love and you sawed sadness
let those hands me a medal that know thee
I stayed close to a number of events all know
invite to dance and swirl it in memory dvoem
dreams together with us younger old house
and when we go out candles with you quarrel
Poder hysterical tears and forget
I will find you my dear I pull you from the bottom of Saboya
and burn it with fire in my soul all the ash will fall

pripve

Thinking of you
I know that we do not have
this sun in omgle
under its rays will burn