Текст песни Мафон - Воспоминания

Traces of other people's people were noticeable
There were scars and scars in her soul
Swallowing smoke from hookah, sorted by footage
Yesterday I did not sleep again - I got into my memory
Shifted from shelf to the shelf
Photos of Mother, some postcards
Letters of brother from the army read, cried,
Remembered old - this fall,
She didn't leave anything to her

Nasty window in the room, but it is not cold
On the walls - wind with leaves, the smell of the city
Decades ... fingers on the piano keys
Mom still played on it
A little from Tchaikovsky's what remembered
Music was a climb weather with cold notes
On the balcony, the wind picked up chords
In another tonality
But she liked it like

A little strange, but she kept in memory
All the old one, all that is so tired
She sobbed, did not sleep, played with memory,
Suffered, remembered the past, stored memories

Footprints of other people in the heart of memory will be left shadow
Memories, memories

She dropped tears on white keys
The blacks were reflected in the stains in her soul
Swore to be easier, but broke again
No longer can
Autumn rain will satisfy
She broke the years past
After breaking opportunities, erased from memory
All that called good
Sometimes nauseous from what was
And that was not - it was gone
Only creaking from furniture
Photo album and photo frames, only photo
Reminded her that someone had happened to her
This legacy she kept year after year
It was not necessary, hmm, such a breed
Kept in mind all that he forgot long
She was not all the same
Only leaves outside the window allowed autumn on the threshold
Humbly, arbitrarily kept all that
From what was so painful ...

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