Just don't forget
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And thunder breaks in the sky.
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cloudy november,
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Half empty platform
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And you won't get anything back
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And drops on the cheeks
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And only cold rain
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Split in half.
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The light of evening lanterns beats under the ribs.
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At the wet platform in the cold rain
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Say goodbye. |
I put my hands on my shoulders.
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Your eyes are brown, I do not believe in this evening.
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And only a ray of light falls on our faces.
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Drops of tears from the sky drip down your cheeks.
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And among the cloudy lightning with thunder and cold rain down your warm cheeks.
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There is something to be silent about among the hum of the station. |
And in the ears the noise of the train arrived in time.
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That's it. |
So goodbye! |
Finally look: "Just don't forget"!
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And what's left for me, only dreams of the past,
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And in the right pocket is a pack of cigarettes soaked.
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Eyes to the sky and rain on the face more and more. |
Loneliness and a rosary in a frozen hand.
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Just don't forget
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And thunder breaks in the sky.
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cloudy november,
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Half empty platform
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And you won't get anything back
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And drops on the cheeks
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And only cold rain
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Split in half.
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And remember, remember how it all happened.
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How the tender sun shone for you and me together.
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How they valued feelings as if in one breath,
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As I remember - the soul is torn from despair.
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The taste of your lips, the smell of your hair.
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The wound on my heart hurts seriously, it hurts to tears.
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And glass to smithereens and blood on the cauldrons.
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Now there are still remnants of happiness in broken mirrors
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A faceted glass of vodka in one gulp does not help.
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I don’t believe in my soul, but I recognize and understand
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What are you leaving to the mercy of fate you throw
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You deprive me of yourself, you understand.
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The fate of the cheat does not leave a chance.
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And in the future to wander again, looking for your love.
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Half empty platform, and here it is your car,
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Forgive goodbye, but just remember one thing.
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Just don't forget
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And thunder breaks in the sky.
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cloudy november,
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Half empty platform
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And you won't get anything back
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And drops on the cheeks
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And only cold rain
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Split in half. |