Текст песни Стен - Если нет

Yes, you can talk about it for hours
And do not fit all that I want to say
Not a single song, not a single text.
And if the prose is inappropriate, but to hell with it.

How many days torn as calendar leaves
Each other in a lie, okay figured out.
Everything is new, which means everything is new.
My children may call her mom.

And if this is a stage, let it be easy,
It’s so easy to talk without stopping.
Speaking so hard that shivering on the skin,
These wounds will hardly need help.

I kindle fires, can anyone see
How I start to hate myself
As I begin to dip into you,
And I look forward to the beginning of a new day.

If not, then not me
If not, then not me.

How many words, how many quarrels,
How many tears have been shed, all for what?
How many things done, a lot of people
All passed by, leaving their mark.

How many different ideas have been erased forever.
With me it is difficult, to understand even more difficult.
The wind of the gray days inflates our sail
And the scarlet red sunset consumes us.

And suddenly forgotten for an hour, as at the pause point,
As the last chance for real happiness.
Everything went quiet, leaving only the glare,
Misty smoke, cigarettes, the smell of strawberries.

In your apartment, where the light does not go out
Still cozy and still the same blanket.
It warms me in the evenings,
I'll be back very soon, you wait for me.

If not, then not me
If not, then not me.

If not, then not me
If not, then not me.