Группа КАШЕМИР — Пусть у нее всё получится

I heard from mutual friends: she changed cities, found a job — now everything’s even for her. And in her stories there’s no reason left for sadness — she laughs there so sincerely and modestly. She grew tired of my empty ambitions, of these fights, idiots, old dishes. Let this new page light up — I don’t hold on, and I won’t take her back.

Because I loved her more than myself, but this world for the two of us was so ill-cut.

May everything work out for her. May she no longer suffer with me. Where I’m not — let the sun shine on her. The best one on this planet. May troubles and storms pass her by. May others give her those roses. I let go, holding no grudges. May she be happy — but not mine.

We’re just puzzle pieces from two different pictures. I kept pulling to the bottom, and she wanted the sky. In my soul there was always this half-dark and cold, and she wanted light and sincerity blindly [?]. I don’t call, don’t check who she’s with. I wiped the contacts so my hand wouldn’t tremble. And if we meet by chance on the squares [?], I’ll nod with a smile, looking from afar. And someone will ask: “How can you be so calm?”

Because I loved her more than myself, but this world for the two of us was so ill-cut.

May everything work out for her. May she no longer suffer with me. Where I’m not — let the sun shine on her. The best one on this planet. May troubles and storms pass her by. May others give her those roses. I let go, holding no grudges. May she be happy — but not mine.

I didn’t know how to love — like a storm I broke it all [?]. She repaired it, gathered it piece by piece. But that train raced away from us forever.

May everything work out for her. May she no longer suffer with me. Where I’m not — let the sun shine on her. The best one on this planet. May troubles and storms pass her by. May others give her those roses. I let go, holding no grudges. May she be happy — but not mine. May everything work out for her without me. It will work out — without me.