Текст песни элли на маковом поле - ты знаешь

you know, I miss you here so much. I again walk along the avenue, swallow ads, passers-by, the cars are signaling, but I do not notice. I keep and stumble again. it's better to go home, by tram, to our favorite places with you. you know, you can not guess the weather here, it's all just a glimpse of it - walks and thoughts, poems on your knees. I'm sorry, but I really miss. everything is worn before the eyes. I must, I will, I know. when I return home, I try to sleep. you know, I'm so tired of the stations, although in the depths I understand that it is better to have stations, than a city in which you are too little. I seem to be repeating myself again. darkens, endures, I remember how I was dreaming with you. you know, I'm still so surprised at how everything in life is cyclical. and for some reason I write letters to you, but, still, I do not send. and the rain again hints at something not necessary and personal. I think minutes, I try to sleep.