ОБАДИ СЕ ЛЮБОВ - ДАМЯН ДАМЯНОВ

текст ДАМЯН ДАМЯНОВ CALL, LOVE! Call, call, Love! You, who you're, find me! I waited for years, ready to sign and number and name! You remain silent. With years and days. You don't call, even accidentally. Ping amount to women - but not one among them you wasn't . And in vain with pen and sheet however I waited you ... Not voice, not cares. So many cigarettes burned and the paper just nonsense scratching. I'm alone again ... Call me, Love! Out it's rain. And April is so cool. Phone look (in deep sleeping asleep). And around it - global wires, wires ... Contact - removed ...