Текст песни Иванушки International - Она

She was in the habit of a cat,
More precisely a kitten of three weeks.
I remember a black sweater
Thursday, date, blizzard.
I remember the light of the frozen windows,
Where no one has any business to us.
And blond curl, blond curl,
More precisely ashy color.

[Chorus]
She (she), alone.
She (she), alone.
She (she) alone
She was completely alone
She (she) alone
And there was silence
Affectionate kitten gone,
And it seemed to everyone that she was sleeping.

She looked almost crying,
More precisely crying inside.
My last luck
The last ray of my dawn.
I remember everything to the very least,
To the tiniest loops.
She was in the habit of a cat,
More precisely a kitten of three weeks

[Chorus]
She (she), alone.
She (she), alone.
She (she) alone
She was completely alone
She (she) alone
And there was silence
Affectionate kitten gone,
And it seemed to everyone that she was sleeping.

Affectionate kitten gone,
And it seemed to everyone that she was sleeping.
she is... ... ...
she is... ... ...

She was in the habit of a cat,
More precisely a kitten of three weeks.
I remember a black sweater
Thursday, date, blizzard.