Текст песни темнаядушой - бумажный город

cut us out of paper city
let the planes into the fresh breeze
the main thing for me is not to die in the December cold
but I'm dressed warmly as you noticed
flocks of birds will not remember us at all
taking from our shoulders the remnants of the past
my life is like a thermometer
unfortunately there is little good left
and remember, so goosebumps
from you they too, from you too
touch barely to shiver
you and I are so mentally alike
these confessions smolder inside me
and gradually light up again
apart from this feeling, I don't need another

remember me with letters, eyes and songs
because now you are not so interesting
listen to my daily news
more pleasant to listen to from others flattery
always know that the world is as small as a box
and with whom - you will be together in the future
he will forget honor
and you will be severely defeated
remember all that joy, love and madness
watching midnight over the sea noisy
and above him through the clouds bright full moon
plexus hands and lip bends
all those feelings were mutual to you
you are like a house so cozy in you
but cold again penetrated into the hands
and I'm looking in the hearts of others for a new shelter