Текст песни Та Сторона - третье лето тебя нет дома

Roses live longer when they don’t prick their hands.
You are not in the subway.
I checked everything, every corner.
I drove a thousand times in this circle.
Caught your smell, felt your lips.

I shout: "Go out into the light, go out now!"
The police laugh, the hospitals are silent.
Counting the grains of the sands of all deserts.
Let your phone ring again.

Quiet or at least some.
Gently throw the short name in the back.
And see how you turn back in response.
I will not tire of looking, I will not leave you!

I asked all my friends about you.
All are silent, all as one! Damn collusion!
Your parents changed their address a long time ago.
What did I do this ?! Sorry! I repent!

I can find you, without fail.
Probably, the charge on the phone has sat down.
It is impossible for me without you, you know it!
The third summer you are not at home.

I can find you, without fail.
Probably, the charge on the phone has sat down.
It is impossible for me without you, you know it!
The third summer you are not at home.

Favorite color is yellow.
Scar on the nameless.
If juice is cherry, if tea is mint.
Panicky afraid of snakes. You have.
(hardly anyone will notice) birthmarks on the neck.

Secretive, which is why.
Scour these yards again.
And do not dig again a single sign.
Not a single word, words ...

Who gave you reason to think that I will quit.
Searches easy and soon? A? You quote to Polozkov.
You appreciate single malt, proudly not interfering with cola.
And loudly singing Noskov through the notes.

And through the pain you smile at the ambulance.
You do not recognize the diagnosis, because the doctor is a charlatan and a bastard.
And sharply at midnight you decide to leave.
But I knew you too well not to find you.

I can find you, without fail.
Probably, the charge on the phone has sat down.
It is impossible for me without you, you know it!
The third summer you are not at home.

I can find you, without fail.
Probably, the charge on the phone has sat down.
It is impossible for me without you, you know it!
The third summer you are not at home.

I said, I’ll find it. And here I am.
Among the empty cinema, in the back row.
In the same delirium, right to the point of trembling.
It has long been closed, after - abandoned.

You’ll say, maybe for the sake of it.
Have you been hiding all this time?
I almost went crazy.
By the way! Silent ... Well, okay ...
You are with me now, and this is the main thing.

I knew for sure - somewhere you should be!
He didn’t stop looking, tedious memory.
Look, here it is - that same photo.
Processed by a stupid filter in the light of a terracotta.

Here the shadow falls somehow strange.
As if an angel lurked behind you.
This damn day I remember clearly.
And then, life is no longer mine - you were not in it ...

I can find you, without fail.
Probably, the charge on the phone has sat down.
It is impossible for me without you, you know it!
The third summer you are not at home ...

I can find you, without fail.
Probably, the charge on the phone has sat down.
It is impossible for me without you, you know it!
The third summer you are not at home ...