Текст песни Татьяна Зыкина - Твой дом

time erased,
but I see everywhere in the house chalk outlines
the entire floor in the outlines of white
I know for a long time the case is closed

foreign presence
like a ghost clinging to the wall
Understand, I have a year sleep with you
in someone else's bed for me
I smell someone else's body contour
even long-closed case

Tell him to go
everything that has been thrown here
suck me into freedom
the shadow of your past
it would be good, bad
worse if good

Again I climb the walls I
from the solar plexus
is selected on the surface
jealousy
Again I climb the walls I
from the solar plexus
black blot on a white charms
jealousy

my first day here:
alien cosmetics
pills for women, blender, thread-needle
and crumpled bags
orphaned spices on the shelf
other females smell thin

a small light burning
Hands flew through this kitchen
then at your door
just lay other shoes
I know, the lights dimmed for a long time, but
does not settle down here to me

not carry in bags
all that was lived here
Deliver me from greetings
of indestructible past
and it would be good, bad
worse if good

in ice clap my flaming body
I went to chill the veins
do not leave me here for a long time
my house - it's you, not walls
in animal longing for his Wolf
into the empty den night
burying his nose in your t-shirts
wait until you get back