Земфира / Zemfira

I took off the headphones Was listening to the wind In the open doors Of an empty shuttle van The wind told me a terrifying secret: We only have the last twenty-four hours And you have AIDS And that means we will die You have AIDS And that means we will die But you have AIDS And that means we will die But you that means we... We will swallow Medications in the hospital We Will not think about tomorrow We Will not turn on the television We Will search for the fairytale kingdom