Lyrics Дима Птицами - Письмо о грустном.

& Quot; About sadness & quot;
Well, why not let's talk about the sad talk about how creak lights tell me about the lights dim and the moon from dawn to dusk let's talk about the fallen leaves of the deceased on May 29 love your eyes half-dead-tired talk about the oscillations of a pendulum can be about a cup of coffee living room coffee table, wicker chairs talk about life short and long talk about the best, who have long been dead about the sounds of guitar and piano on how sick-perhaps a sore throat on how to smooth wrinkles of an old woman about how girls throw a man ... and around the machine ... machine Weave me .. talk about your favorite songs, you know under them still want to howl about your everyday lives-my-ravings and instead of & quot; live & quot; you want to & quot; drink & quot; talk about the broken umbrellas and people who broke their subscriber in all inaccessible areas on how called, and we were silent in a tube we talk about fires inflamed those that were burning in the chest in silence talk about the people you left behind on the crooked handwriting about ... Love put in a word about the life course of stupid vanilla lambs and remind you live there yet? on which floor? and that you do not have already? I'm sorry.