Текст песни Лени Ким - Полль. Двухкомнатная история

John McCauley , honors , neohotnik to relationships,
misdirected proud maman the Sorbonne ,
under the shadow of his father's blessing ,
and to kiss the whole family
on the neck,
proved harder as flint,
so adamant Friday
going for Thursday .. :

"I do not care at all ,
and took off ... no, do not guess ...
No, not a villa , and not the number
with the window,
that there can be seen Senna
as a droplet on the palm .. -
There was a house
and , God knows ,
how it works -
I was given a room
10 of my steps ... -
but I was smart enough to stay "

walked
dusty and listless 87th ,
he taught foreign for him -
- Second ,
tame the economy , right ...

" My life changed the system,
and killed the logic of past me
years -
I any question per second
give an answer
while in our home had not arrived Polly "

Washed ashore as a bottle
abandoned in a hurry.

" ... it was the room from my left ,
all that then I heard
was sluggish clatter
through rusty keys
and quiet ripples steps
Lingering window.
In an unfamiliar neighborhood
we spent the whole of April "

As can be seen , not someone's daughter
and girlfriend .
Sister . And how much there wife ? ..
Every day for him
How to drag a new ,
so went on the day itself .
Catch the wind
in empty
bared her loneliness,
as seemingly simple water .

" Nothing better to do
I thought these types of
on the head,
evenings gave foreign
City Name
bites into the granite of Sciences,
and thought I knew everything ..
Not yet returned Polly
and with a hoarse , unclear
" What ...
Well, I guess ... Got Game "
collapsed in my doorway
as if she knew me only ...
Her abrasions and bruises seemed
were like a dog
maimed for anything -
- For naive muzzle
heat and desire .
So , after eight bandages
bottles of iodine and a cup of coffee ,
we were called on behind the scenes
"you"

And two rooms in 10 Steps
rebuilt into one.

He signaled her soul ,
as a beacon of sunken
ship
repeating it very often :
" I will help you any way I can ... "
but the density of light around
it
rapidly went to zero.

He did not know to whom hope
and the first time in the life of prayer ,
that their thoughts will cross somewhere ,
He stared at her through the empty
eyes :

" This city is fighting inside ..!
Leave. Get out while you still
not too late ,
Start your story with new
uncrossed sheet " -

( He then not slept ,
tried on words
that so long wanted
say )

Everything was broken , like an avalanche
flies
with snow-capped White Mountains ,
with words
" What do all over again, Johnny
if I have nothing to start with? ... "

If she strangled gang
dirty
and deaf to all men ,
and it was too long
to leave
in life.
The final blow was ,
I remember
morning
misty , gray spots :
rocked her cup in the fingers,
as a dewdrop on the edge
dries three sheets
sheet.
She fell . And the same
ringing
falls as life itself .
And he rushed to pick it up ...
and she leaned on the table,
as the latter , even
stays in your mind,
exhales
" Admit it : you thought
I am 40 years old ? ...
or how much? more?
You would not have guessed right .
This dress and shoes
erased the year ahead.
Me more than anything
do not want.
But I'm younger than you ,
McCauley ... "

" I just had to
open from impotence mouth
and in a trance turn corners
my room had lost
part.
I taught economics, law ...
Damn ! ... I thought - see
hells this mechanism
that makes the whole world
twirl ..
All this . Lord . But why ?
When here , in the next room
from mine
Focus lies exhausted
all bitterness and problems
all disasters.
She already does not want to ... "

***

In this year , life , forgetting to put on,
showed wounds and congenital defect
insides .
He left , and Polly remained
one