Текст песни Юрий Кукин - Разговор с самим собой

Nothing, nothing, everything will pass, stop it
You dealt with yourself on long journeys
It’s just that you are old and tired
Do not sing about mists and someone else's love

Watch the foliage fly from the trees
Too close to your heart you began to take
And the grunt of rain and other people's words
Life goes on, don't go crazy

Light a cigarette, walk in the rain
As before, do not call yourself to help
People will come, but for now we’ll wait
As friends joked, such is C & # 39; est la vie

Keep silent over the Neva that has fallen asleep at night
The rain has passed - light. Someone is not sleeping either
That's all, quietly a song binge
Come home. All will pass. Be patient.