Lyrics Клим Стронский - флешбэк
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падая на пол с кровати,
рассказал про своё состояние этим подавленным стенам,
а больше и не кому.
через мгновение я собираю с черствого хлеба
эти остатки любви,
ведь больше и нечего скрыть
за тёмной одеждой,
тёплое лето храни нашу вечную.
я растеряюсь в потоке смешанных чувств,
но опирась
на поручни с тростью,
я доберусь до
потерянной молодости.
запах вина откроет глаза,
целую тебя наполовину раздетую.
лето, храни то мгновение,
запах духов, и робкие прикосновения.
побитые кисти, зелёные стены подъездов и алкоголь.
прочувствуй всю боль от эмоций к чужому,
я наблюдаю через пороги всех комнат
твой растерянный взгляд.
все что не смог в это время сказать
залезло под кожу и гложет,
терзая сознание.
не в состоянии запомнить тебя,
запираюсь в кладовке,
мне чужды эти касания,
но кажется будто рефлексы подавленны,
и я уже таю в её бесконечных объятиях,
теряя рассудок,
после я брошен
на пол этим утром,
ножиком прямо в прогнившее нутро,
словно до фильтра с тлевший окурок,
выкинут в урну.
falling to the floor from the bed
told my condition to these suppressed walls,
and no one else.
in a moment I collect from stale bread
these remnants of love
because there is nothing more to hide
behind dark clothes,
warm summer, keep our eternal.
I'm lost in a stream of mixed feelings
but leaning
on the handrail with a cane,
i get to
lost youth.
the smell of wine will open your eyes,
kiss you half naked.
summer, keep that moment
smell of perfume, and timid touch.
battered brushes, green stairwells and alcohol.
feel all the pain from emotions to someone else's,
I watch through the thresholds of all rooms
your confused look.
all that I could not say at this time
crawled under the skin and gnaws,
tormenting consciousness.
unable to remember you
I lock myself in the closet
these touches are alien to me,
but reflexes seem to be suppressed
and I already melt in her endless arms
losing my mind
after i'm thrown
to the floor this morning
with a knife straight into the rotten insides,
as if to a filter with a smoldering cigarette butt,
thrown into the trash can.
told my condition to these suppressed walls,
and no one else.
in a moment I collect from stale bread
these remnants of love
because there is nothing more to hide
behind dark clothes,
warm summer, keep our eternal.
I'm lost in a stream of mixed feelings
but leaning
on the handrail with a cane,
i get to
lost youth.
the smell of wine will open your eyes,
kiss you half naked.
summer, keep that moment
smell of perfume, and timid touch.
battered brushes, green stairwells and alcohol.
feel all the pain from emotions to someone else's,
I watch through the thresholds of all rooms
your confused look.
all that I could not say at this time
crawled under the skin and gnaws,
tormenting consciousness.
unable to remember you
I lock myself in the closet
these touches are alien to me,
but reflexes seem to be suppressed
and I already melt in her endless arms
losing my mind
after i'm thrown
to the floor this morning
with a knife straight into the rotten insides,
as if to a filter with a smoldering cigarette butt,
thrown into the trash can.