I
remember those evenings,
we lived in a Khrushchev together.
You got tired of my words,
my life is now worthless.
And the electricity turned everything off,
everyone forgot about me and you.
I lit all the last candles
So our love is gone
In Khrushchevka, we are two and those friends
I drink everything I see Butterflies,
smoke,
cigarettes
Dulled flowers in which your smell
You left them to me,
you left them to me
In Khrushchevka, we are two and those friends I'm drinking coffee,
I'm drinking everything I see
A butterfly and smoke from cigarettes
Faded flowers in which your smell
You left me
I remember those evenings
We lived in a hutch in Lyon
You got tired of my words
My life is now worthless
The electricity turned everything off
Everyone forgot about me and you
I lit all the last candles
So our love went out
I remember those evenings
We lived in a mansion in the distance
You are tired of my words My life is now worthless
And the electricity turned everything off Everyone forgot about me and you
I lit all the last candles So our love is gone
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