Текст песни Земфира- досвиданья - Вот я и уехала. ощущения пока такие

Moon wanes , it happens
I'm going to get a haircut .
I kill and shoot the locks
The left arm .
And do not get that , too, is
Shot down sights .
And I smile , I live and Old
Fourteen point years.
 
Good-bye,
My favorite city
I almost made it into your chronicles .
Waiting - a most dreary motive
You and I need so little for two.
 
Extinguished all the stars quite frost
everything went dark
Those withered roses
brought tears
And tired
Unnecessary prose due to frost
Will white
And I smile , and I try to live
And the whole hair
 
Good-bye, my favorite city
I almost made it
In your chronicles
Waiting - a most dreary motive
You and I are so few
It is necessary for two
 
Good-bye, my favorite city
I almost made it
In your chronicles
Waiting - a most dreary motive
How am I tired
Think for two ...