Lyrics Светлана Гера - Цветы
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Мне надоели эти беседы нескромные,
Так достали меня дожди в Москве.
Семь — это вовсе не цифра, а скорость вращения,
Нас разделяют с тобой две полосы.
Ты рядом, я рада, и мы в бесконечном движении.
Нам есть о чем говорить, о чем помолчать.
Но только поверь, это все не имеет значения,
Что-то можно простить, а это никак!
Припев:
Что не ты, не ты, не ты…
Даришь мне цветы — не ты, не ты.
Девушке своей мечты — не ты.
Свет моей звезды — не ты, не ты.
Утренний кофе, газета свежая, новости.
Просишь остаться меня с тобой до среды.
Слушая голос, спутаны мысли и волосы —
Все неизбежно, ведь мы достигли черты.
Припев:
Но не ты, не ты, не ты
Даришь мне цветы — не ты, не ты.
Девушке своей мечты — не ты.
Свет моей звезды — не ты, не ты.
И пускай говорят, что все вокруг заменили боли своей любовью.
Я слушаю тебя каждый день. Ты проникаешь в мое сердце с кровью.
Сколько разных почему, на вопрос ответ все ближе.
Только не могу тебе сказать, что я просто ненавижу.
Что я просто ненавижу…
I'm tired of these immodest conversations,
So they got me rain in Moscow.
Seven is not a figure at all, but a speed of rotation,
We are divided with you two bands.
You're there, I'm glad, and we are in endless movement.
We have something to talk about, what to keep silent about.
But just believe, it doesn't matter,
Something can be forgiven, but it does!
Chorus:
What are you, not you, not you ...
You give me flowers - not you, not you.
The girl of your dreams is not you.
The light of my star is not you, not you.
Morning coffee, newspaper fresh, news.
You ask me to stay with you until Wednesday.
Listening to the voice, confused thoughts and hair -
Everything is inevitable, because we have reached the line.
Chorus:
But not you, not you, not you
You give me flowers - not you, not you.
The girl of your dreams is not you.
The light of my star is not you, not you.
And let them say that everything around them replaced the pain with their love.
I listen to you every day. You penetrate my heart with blood.
How many different why, the answer to the question is getting closer.
I just can't tell you that I just hate it.
What I just hate ...
So they got me rain in Moscow.
Seven is not a figure at all, but a speed of rotation,
We are divided with you two bands.
You're there, I'm glad, and we are in endless movement.
We have something to talk about, what to keep silent about.
But just believe, it doesn't matter,
Something can be forgiven, but it does!
Chorus:
What are you, not you, not you ...
You give me flowers - not you, not you.
The girl of your dreams is not you.
The light of my star is not you, not you.
Morning coffee, newspaper fresh, news.
You ask me to stay with you until Wednesday.
Listening to the voice, confused thoughts and hair -
Everything is inevitable, because we have reached the line.
Chorus:
But not you, not you, not you
You give me flowers - not you, not you.
The girl of your dreams is not you.
The light of my star is not you, not you.
And let them say that everything around them replaced the pain with their love.
I listen to you every day. You penetrate my heart with blood.
How many different why, the answer to the question is getting closer.
I just can't tell you that I just hate it.
What I just hate ...