Anya!
In this cheesy postcard town
I call upon you
I beseech you
Although you are not here
Anya!
I don’t care if it is 3 AM
I really don’t give a damn
Tourists shout: Forget that whore!
They don’t know, don’t wanna know
Anya!
In our country people barely live and rarely talk
Then they shut down and go for a walk
To the nearest station and then wait
For train to take their love and hate
Anya!
I’ll swim in the sea with my head down
I can’t come back to our hometown
Where years fly and minutes are drag
I won’t be slaving away and I won’t beg
Anya!
You are my excuse
For toxic abuse
You are alibi
Why I’m still alive
You are my fairy
You are the ferry
To take me away
Just say
Just once!
Say…it!
Anya!
You will open your shutters
In narrow one way street and gutter
I’ll serenade you in pigmey yard
With a voice of dying drunkard
Anya!
And what will happen then
I forgot, I just forgot
How it was and I don’t know
How it will be
Just let me see
You just have
To wait and see
Anya!
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