My tea's gone cold,I'm wondering why I got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window and I can't see at all
And even if I could it'd all be grey, but your picture on my wall
It reminds me that it's not so bad
It's not so bad
And then you call me and it's not so bad
It's not so bad and

Заболела, 5 дней в тлт, пьянки, простуда...серый снег за окном
вот собирала сумку ехать в смр...my dusty telephone rings - could it be? I hope it's u...there
он позвонил, я еле выговорила I miss U от захлестнувших слёз.
и всё уже совсем по другому because you're near me)))