Текст песни А.Д. - По следам

All according to plan
All predicted
go smoothly
not obliged to

Smoker More
Ashes to blame
A little longer
Hold your war

in the wake of
past errors
Well path
closed doors
By city
bitter smiles
Hey .

smoldering languidly
Pencil in hand
monotonically
Howls night in the river

During dawn
Black moonlight
The pace of wind
On the trail of trouble

recruited
My last nerve
Otshtrihovan
poverty style

Thrown into a knot
drag along
Call muse
Strange alcohol