Тюльпаны

Today our meeting will be the last
Under the shining headlights
We'll part ways, humming lines
From Zemfira's verse

Your vibrant tulips
I’ll toss in the trash bin
And you’re strange if you offer me tea
Though I wouldn’t say no

To a kiss, but just for a bit
Wet notes, a dead phone, an empty stomach
But I wouldn’t say no
To a kiss, but just for a bit
Wet notes, a dead phone, an empty stomach
But I wouldn’t say no...

Today goodbye my evening, goodbye my city!
Hello, see you later
It smells so good and so sweet