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I will write these lines about you
And the tears on my cheeks will drain
Let me fall into pieces again
But I will continue to dream

And in places it's that simple
Without fuss, you and I alone
We drink wine on the roof of houses
And we’re singing Zemfira’s songs

Like a whole world for two
And souls braided with beads
Your body is written on my verse
I became you addicted

In dreams it's so simple
But in the present it’s not so beautiful
I can’t forget you
And my soul is very sad

All attempts to get closer to nothing
I tried but there’s no sense
I don’t exist without you
The sad poet died in me

Or maybe we weren’t at all
And your love is just a game
You're like a drug to me
Needle inserted into a vein

I'm an addict now and I'm sick
I'm sick of you is incurable
I'm capable of suicide tonight
Cause every particle is obsessed with you

Love is a sleepy feeling
Like a full bowl of water
Suddenly it will become empty
But only on the one hand.