Текст песни Ася Анистратенко - А у нас всё по-прежнему..

And we still have everything. Put the basket here.
The same walls and the same wicker willow in the hallway.
This chair remembers you, although you are not like yourself,
You must have been a little bit harder for years ...

Come in, sit down. You were expected. Now there will be tea.
You see the location of the sunset shade -
This is the hour of forgiveness and all loss of gain.
At this hour so easily forgotten again to meet! ..

Here and someone's footsteps on the squeaky veranda is audible,
To meet them so uncontrollably and so uninterruptedly
The heels of my youth count the steps,
Hurrying to save this evening for future days ...

After all, nothing on earth does not pass without a trace - believe me!
I carry this truth somewhere so close to the breath.
We are not watchmen, but watchmakers of the universe.
Here - we twist, screw, pull, blow, we will put ...

Our walk is ticking. They do not know the separation,
These arrows are always on the clock of return and meeting ...
Thank God that the shadows are long. The dial is endless,
Because it combines the best qualities of the circle ...

And we still have ...