No, it's not that I miss the sun so much in your eyes
Not that I'm missing the tender touch of your skin
it's just that I get tired of doing nothing
then I tend to remember, to remember things from yesterday
but do not think that living without you I can not
today my nostalgia has another explanation
It's just that I woke up cloudy
and the gray sky, and the gray sky always puts my heart
sentimental, sentimental
No, it's not that I miss the sweetness of your kisses so much
and I even enjoy the bitterness that is in me
Cherry trees do not bloom on the asphalt
Today there was no sun, today there was no sun, that's why I'm like this
and do not think that living without you I can not
today my nostalgia has another explanation
it's just that it was cloudy
and the gray sky, and the gray sky always puts my heart
sentimental, sentimental
Only among all we can make this a better place :)