Lyrics Sin-ка for Aki Attakai - Солнечному мальчику.
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Солнечный мальчик, здравствуй. Как у тебя дела?
Как жизнь, как учёба? Испортился аппетит?
Страдаешь и ждёшь, чтоб она для тебя умерла.
Ну, подойди поближе. Скажи, где болит.
Я ведь и так устала тебе твердить:
«Пройдёт. Любовь – не рак далеко. Не СПИД.
Приободрись. Она на тебя глядит».
Болезненно щуришься, рот в улыбке кривишь.
Очевидно, не хочешь пускать меня в свою жизнь.
Она получает всё, а я получаю шиш.
Прозвище кошки, море цеженой лжи.
И вот ты снова мне кричишь: «Отвяжись!».
Иду по ступенькам заблёванным молча вниз,
Ощущая, как что-то внутри у меня дрожит.
Привыкаю. Когда ты греешь меня, мурчу.
Вкушаю, как мёд, твою приторно-сладкую ложь.
Наивно блестя глазами, прижмусь к плечу.
Мне больно, но я не ты. Я всегда смолчу.
Вольна свои чувства я продавать за грош.
Ты и задаром гниль эту не возьмёшь.
Страдаю и жду, когда ты для меня умрёшь.
Sunny boy, hello. How are you doing?
How is life, how to study? Has the appetite deteriorated?
You suffer and wait for her to die for you.
Well, come closer. Tell me where it hurts.
I'm so tired of saying you:
“It will pass. Love is not cancer far away. Not AIDS.
Hang up. She looks at you. "
You squint painfully, your mouth in a smile is curving.
Obviously, you don't want to let me into your life.
She gets everything, and I get Shish.
The nickname of a cat, a sea of a fingered lies.
And now you shout to me again: "Get out!"
I walk along the steps shone silently down,
Feeling how something inside me trembles.
I get used to it. When you warm me, purring.
I eat, like honey, your sugary-sweet lie.
Naively shiny with my eyes, I will press to the shoulder.
It hurts me, but I'm not you. I will always be silent.
I voluntarily sell my feelings for a penny.
You won’t take this rot in the dead.
I suffer and wait for you to die for me.
How is life, how to study? Has the appetite deteriorated?
You suffer and wait for her to die for you.
Well, come closer. Tell me where it hurts.
I'm so tired of saying you:
“It will pass. Love is not cancer far away. Not AIDS.
Hang up. She looks at you. "
You squint painfully, your mouth in a smile is curving.
Obviously, you don't want to let me into your life.
She gets everything, and I get Shish.
The nickname of a cat, a sea of a fingered lies.
And now you shout to me again: "Get out!"
I walk along the steps shone silently down,
Feeling how something inside me trembles.
I get used to it. When you warm me, purring.
I eat, like honey, your sugary-sweet lie.
Naively shiny with my eyes, I will press to the shoulder.
It hurts me, but I'm not you. I will always be silent.
I voluntarily sell my feelings for a penny.
You won’t take this rot in the dead.
I suffer and wait for you to die for me.