Текст песни Антилла - Холодное лето. Шестнадцатый год

The darker the night,
the black cat.
I'm taking a bucket of rain
on the bike path.
hole deeper,
pit more and more -
not to be easier.

After - no words.
if someone asks
at the door, shut up, you're your
Count il guest.
evening as the evening,
and have nothing to do
neither the wolf nor the gyrfalcon.

do not look, do not look for the meaning of the song,
just closed a round dance.
this is just, it's just
notes in a notebook
for the sixteenth year:
rainy summer.
cold sixteenth year.

after - there was no dream.
only light in the window.
sit down together at the table,
It is all on a spoon:
and a man,
and the wolf, and the vulture
on the spoon for dinner.

how many winters - so many years.
not a companion.
I hear only the answer -
today better, better ...
Of course, with the hope
better, easier.
hey Podkin still in the oven.

cold summer...
cold sky,
cold sixteenth year.

than the dark night,
the blackened cat.
of the bucket pouring rain
on the bicycle lane ...

do not look, do not look for the meaning of the song,
just closed a round dance.
this is just, it's just
notes in a notebook
for the sixteenth year:
rainy summer.
cold sixteenth year.