Текст песни Татьяна Зыкина - Твой дом

time erased,
But I can see everywhere around the house chalky contours
the whole floor in the outlines of whites
I know it's been closed for a long time ...

foreign presence
like a ghost, clung to the walls.
understand, I've been sleeping with you for a year already
in someone else's bed for me
I feel the outline of someone else's body
let even for a long time business is closed

Tell him to let him go.
everything that was thrown here
suck me free
the shadows of your past
good, bad
worse if good

again climbing the walls I
from the solar plexus
selected on the surface
jealousy
again climbing the walls I
from the solar plexus
black blotch on white delights
jealousy

my first day here:
other's cosmetics
tablets for women, blender, thread-needles
and in crumpled bags
orphaned spices on a shelf
other females smell thin

little light burned
The hands flew in this kitchen
then at your door
the other shoes were also lying about
I know, the lights went out for a long time, but
I just can not get along here with me

do not carry away in packages
all that was lived here
save me from the greetings
from the indestructible past
and it would be good, bad
worse if good

in the ice, my fiery body
so that the coolness through the veins
do not leave me here for long
my home is you, not walls
in animal longing for his wolf
in a deserted lair at night
zanvshishis nose in your T-shirts,
wait until you come back ...