Lyrics Юлия Лон-дон - Пиджак

my dear, have you been smoking a pipe for a long time
freeze when the doorbell rings
don't cling to your mother’s skirt
you don’t write poetry because it’s not your horse
and put the compass needle instead of north to east
you, like everyone else, have someone to talk to after work
a lonely dog ​​sits near the house in a booth
you are a little tired, stopped throwing tricks
there are no jokes for you now - everything is serious
and you pray: "save us, Christ"
and I remember your funny look
mole on the right cheek and daring laughter
and your eyes are as dark as chocolate
your pressure and hope for success
you are old. but stayed no worse than everyone
you know, there are people who remember how
you and I sang songs at the pier
I’m wearing a red dress, you’re wearing a jacket
you were sincerely cheerful then
I beg you, Sunday