Текст песни Виталий Поваляев - Поговорим

In the morning no one will wake me up.
I’ll wake up myself, I’ll warm myself tea.
I will close the doors myself
I’ll tell myself:

Do not forget, come in.
I'll be home after five.
We’ll sit and be sad
We’ll talk about something.
Do not forget...

Someone's blood-bitten lips
Kiss me on the forehead.
They say, "Lead."
But in life everything is completely wrong
Like on a cassette.
This probably makes sense in love.

And so you have to bury.
In the font in which they were baptized.
A drunk pop seals sins
He will say, "It was only a dream."

Well, I’ll buy a wreath myself
I’ll hammer the nails into the lid of the coffin
I’ll throw the first lump of earth
I’ll say it myself:

Do not forget, come in.
I'll be home after five.
We’ll sit and be sad
We’ll talk about something.
Do not forget...