Текст песни Андрей Кондратьев - Последнее о тебе... достаточно...

I like Assad can not write,
And generally I do not write very well,
And every day more and more I'm sorry
That has been and gone.

I do not know whether I will continue to write, I
Or forget it in a drawer and take away the pen,
Perhaps this should have been done earlier,
But like a fool, always put on zero.

In many dreams in which I was,
We were happy with you together,
But the ringing of the alarm clock and the tale interrupted,
And senseless dreams faded fire.

I have too long been the soul of thy
And my heart was beating thee too long,
And for too long were you sick,
And we must make sure that all was forgotten.