Lyrics Reims, Bistaiz, j0nny - Похороны Любви
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I
Зажаты в комнатах стенами бетонными.
Твои фото в сотовым. наш электронный мир
Волнами чувства, или скорее как цунами
Твои глаза рисуют любовь как пел муцураев
Но это лирика, что не понять тебе никак
О чём писали, и не раз напишут в дневниках
В твоём мобильном смс о любви, о боли
Когда-то их читали, но теперь просто стёрли
Так легко обвести и нажать делит
Чтоб не тянула память, обратно как магнит
Сотни фотографий, там где я и ты
Просто удалить, просто сжечь мосты
Теперь другой человек, в твоём всё том же мобильном
Пишет по вечерам, подписан как любимый
А я добавлен в блэклист, его я врядли покину
В могиле нашей любви, что ты похоронила.
Припев:
Холодный ветер слов принес дурные вести,
Мы покидаем тех нас, что были вместе.
Минорные ноты выдает клавир,
Мы одни у могилы нашей любви.
Ветер слов принес дурные вести,
Мы покидаем тех нас, что были вместе.
Минорные ноты выдает клавир,
Мы одни у могилы нашей любви.
II
Я ненавижу тебя, за то что ты всегда права,
И когда я в них нуждаюсь, умеешь находить слова.
Они все там, а нас по эту сторону лишь двое,
И кто сильней, мы с миром больше не поспорим.
Что не убьет меня, то точно поменяет,
Точки расставляя, мы друг друга изнутри сжигаем.
Граница обозначена, назад уж сделан шаг,
Я думаю, не стоит, но спрошу, да как же так?
Без надежды на ответ, спросить это позволь,
Ведь на причину улыбнуться меньше, и теперь их ноль.
И надо все забыть, но не позволяет память,
Да пусть она горит во мне, как адово пламя.
На груди камнем все, что в лету не канет,
И я чувствую себя, будто зверь в капкане.
И правду говорят о разрыве с женщиной,
Это как ампутация, ты жив, но тебя уже меньше.
I
Clamped in rooms with concrete walls.
Your photos on the cell. our electronic world
Waves of feeling, or rather like a tsunami
Your eyes paint love as the Mutsuraev sang
But it’s lyrics that you don’t understand in any way
What they wrote about, and more than once they will write in diaries
In your mobile sms about love, about pain
Once they were read, but now they just erased
So easy to circle and click divides
So as not to pull the memory back like a magnet
Hundreds of photos where you and I are
Just remove, just burn bridges
Now another person in your same mobile
Writes in the evenings, signed as a favorite
I’m added to the blacklist, I’m unlikely to leave it
In the grave of our love that you buried.
Chorus:
The cold wind of words brought bad news
We are leaving those of us that were together.
Minor notes are given by the clavier,
We are alone at the grave of our love.
The wind of words brought bad news
We are leaving those of us that were together.
Minor notes are given by the clavier,
We are alone at the grave of our love.
II
I hate you because you're always right
And when I need them, you know how to find words.
They are all there, and there are only two of us on this side,
And who is stronger, we will no longer argue with the world.
What doesn’t kill me will definitely change
Placing the points, we burn each other from the inside.
The border is marked, a step has already been taken back,
I think it’s not worth it, but I’ll ask, how so?
Without hope of an answer, let me ask this,
After all, the reason to smile less, and now their zero.
And you have to forget everything, but memory doesn’t allow it,
Yes, let it burn in me like hellfire.
On the chest with a stone is everything that does not sink into oblivion,
And I feel like a beast in a trap.
And the truth is spoken about breaking up with a woman,
It's like amputation, you are alive, but you are already less.
Clamped in rooms with concrete walls.
Your photos on the cell. our electronic world
Waves of feeling, or rather like a tsunami
Your eyes paint love as the Mutsuraev sang
But it’s lyrics that you don’t understand in any way
What they wrote about, and more than once they will write in diaries
In your mobile sms about love, about pain
Once they were read, but now they just erased
So easy to circle and click divides
So as not to pull the memory back like a magnet
Hundreds of photos where you and I are
Just remove, just burn bridges
Now another person in your same mobile
Writes in the evenings, signed as a favorite
I’m added to the blacklist, I’m unlikely to leave it
In the grave of our love that you buried.
Chorus:
The cold wind of words brought bad news
We are leaving those of us that were together.
Minor notes are given by the clavier,
We are alone at the grave of our love.
The wind of words brought bad news
We are leaving those of us that were together.
Minor notes are given by the clavier,
We are alone at the grave of our love.
II
I hate you because you're always right
And when I need them, you know how to find words.
They are all there, and there are only two of us on this side,
And who is stronger, we will no longer argue with the world.
What doesn’t kill me will definitely change
Placing the points, we burn each other from the inside.
The border is marked, a step has already been taken back,
I think it’s not worth it, but I’ll ask, how so?
Without hope of an answer, let me ask this,
After all, the reason to smile less, and now their zero.
And you have to forget everything, but memory doesn’t allow it,
Yes, let it burn in me like hellfire.
On the chest with a stone is everything that does not sink into oblivion,
And I feel like a beast in a trap.
And the truth is spoken about breaking up with a woman,
It's like amputation, you are alive, but you are already less.