Sands of Hosta
de Ailie Robertson
zapakh tvoy, i on vdali
otrazhayet moi mysli s toboy
nachinayutsya poroy menyat’sya
ya s golovoy prygayu v okean poroy
ya ne mogu zaderzhat’ dykhaniye svoyë
ne govori mne seychas, skazhi zavtra
ya prosnus’ i budu molchat’, day mne pravdu
i budu vsegda s toboy, dazhe zavtra
ya ne otpushchu tebya
ne povtoryay, zachem zhe nado eto?
dlya chego ty skazal mne vsë segodnya?
ya dlya tebya kakaya ta planeta
ty dlya menya, kak sotni siluetov
razryvay, chtoby luchshe bylo zasypat’
ya s toboy budu luchshe videt’ vse detali
otrazheniye padaya na stol razbivayus’
no ty molchish’, nashikh shvov pochti ne ostalos’
ne govori mne seychas, skazhi zavtra
ya prosnus’ i budu molchat’, day mne pravdu
i budu vsegda s toboy, dazhe zavtra
ya ne otpushchu tebya
ne govori mne seychas, skazhi zavtra
ya prosnus’ i budu molchat’, day mne pravdu
i budu vsegda s toboy, dazhe zavtra
ya ne otpushchu tebya
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First Things First
