Текст песни Александра Ардова - Когда-нибудь вы поймете

Someday you will realize that this city,
Charter for any reason to whine and groan,
Recently, and for all - uporotyh,
But something holds him by the elbow.

From the looks of the people - to go mad, but do not hesitate,
To laugh, to go and look for the dry track.
... Where have gone all urban birds,
When in my pocket bread crumbs?

Inhale deeply to - last liter.
And further away: just a play on words.
And do not even count sweater to wear inside.
My soul, too hurt - out seams.

Someday you will realize that this city,
Successfully hiding under the eternal shadow of stupidity,
Gives us the sand beneath his feet and snow outside the gate,
And, it seems, an endless inspiration.