Текст песни Климова Лина - after. жду тебя

waiting for you.
and frost on the skin.
kilometers.
clock.
cities.
I miss.
and you, too, are you?
Yes? I would like to believe that yes ...
waiting for you,
like a faithful companion,
as Jupiter and Ganymede.
lost in the gray days,
the doubting poet.
waiting for you,
like Doctor Watson,
piously devoted to Holmes only.
I'll disturb you tomorrow,
because now you, probably, sleep ...
waiting for you,
as sand amber
waiting for the evening surf.
and let it all be a little strange,
waiting for you,
our meeting with you.