Lyrics еще один сон - 3 февраля
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я проснулся,
просто проснулся и не смог забыть,
и знаю тебе тогда тоже снилось.
мы засняли нашу зиму и весну с летом,
все на карте памяти.
не зря лечился,
мы смогли все спрятать в архивах бумаг помятых,
давай не чаще, давай всегда рядом.
при первой встрече переполнили эмоции,
10 минут и уже крепко за руки,
о тебе знал за ранее,
и сон вылился из подсознания между нами.
признайся, тебе тоже снилось,
просто не придала значения,
а утром уже забыла.
у меня этот сон,
как самая важная глава книги,
как ключевой момент фильма,
а встречи как самые классные трипы
когда сон обратился в реальность,
я понял что реальности с тобой будет мало.
наши палитры каждый день ярче,
каждый день и звезды становятся старше.
каждый день в глупых ожиданиях прячусь,
быстрее, скорее, пара дней секундой
и новые пять в бесконечность,
но те двое наши, конечно.
помнишь говорила "такого не может быть",
а я отвчеал что мы все с рождения спим.
не раз рассказывал этот сон в подробностях,
когда-то мной правила сама робость.
может очень сильно поверил в сон,
может просто должны быть вместе, вдвоем.
тогда то короткое замыкание,
выкинуло на время в реку "отчаяние",
не сдавался и сильно верил,
теперь за руку держу не ветер.
мне снился вечер и мы вышли вечером,
и падал снег лишь под фонарями заметный,
а мы на расстоянии десятых метра.
закрылись в себе для других
и у нас такой большой, необъяснимый мир.
мы не стояли на берегу,
нас не обдувал ветер - мне этого не снилось
и ты знаешь что я тебе там ответил:
"теперь только ты и никакого ветра".
I woke up,
just woke up and couldn't forget
and I know you also dreamed then.
we filmed our winter and spring with summer,
everything on the memory card.
not in vain was healed,
we were able to hide everything in the archives of rumpled papers,
let's not more often, let's always be there.
at the first meeting, emotions were overwhelmed,
10 minutes and already tightly by the hands,
I knew about you earlier,
and a dream poured out of the subconscious between us.
admit you dreamed too
just did not attach importance,
and already forgotten in the morning.
I have this dream,
as the most important chapter of the book,
as a key moment of the film,
and meetings are like the coolest trips
when the dream turned into reality
I realized that there will be little reality with you.
our palettes are brighter every day
every day and the stars are getting older.
every day I hide in stupid expectations,
faster, rather, a couple of days a second
and new five to infinity,
but those two are ours, of course.
do you remember saying "this cannot be",
and I disagreed that we are all asleep from birth.
I told this dream in detail more than once,
once upon a time shyness itself ruled me.
maybe very much believed in a dream,
maybe just have to be together, together.
then that short circuit,
threw "despair" into the river for a while,
did not give up and strongly believed,
now I'm not holding the wind.
I dreamed about the evening and we went out in the evening,
and the snow was falling only under the lanterns noticeable,
and we are at a distance of tenths of a meter.
closed in themselves for others
and we have such a big, inexplicable world.
we did not stand on the shore
we were not blown by the wind - I never dreamed of it
and you know what I answered there:
"now it's just you and no wind."
just woke up and couldn't forget
and I know you also dreamed then.
we filmed our winter and spring with summer,
everything on the memory card.
not in vain was healed,
we were able to hide everything in the archives of rumpled papers,
let's not more often, let's always be there.
at the first meeting, emotions were overwhelmed,
10 minutes and already tightly by the hands,
I knew about you earlier,
and a dream poured out of the subconscious between us.
admit you dreamed too
just did not attach importance,
and already forgotten in the morning.
I have this dream,
as the most important chapter of the book,
as a key moment of the film,
and meetings are like the coolest trips
when the dream turned into reality
I realized that there will be little reality with you.
our palettes are brighter every day
every day and the stars are getting older.
every day I hide in stupid expectations,
faster, rather, a couple of days a second
and new five to infinity,
but those two are ours, of course.
do you remember saying "this cannot be",
and I disagreed that we are all asleep from birth.
I told this dream in detail more than once,
once upon a time shyness itself ruled me.
maybe very much believed in a dream,
maybe just have to be together, together.
then that short circuit,
threw "despair" into the river for a while,
did not give up and strongly believed,
now I'm not holding the wind.
I dreamed about the evening and we went out in the evening,
and the snow was falling only under the lanterns noticeable,
and we are at a distance of tenths of a meter.
closed in themselves for others
and we have such a big, inexplicable world.
we did not stand on the shore
we were not blown by the wind - I never dreamed of it
and you know what I answered there:
"now it's just you and no wind."