Текст песни Константин Потапов - Рыбами

You ask me why it is so untidy?
Yesterday we were flooded with fish in the morning
non-random memories.

They swam, crushing
everything is in its despair
a big jamb.

It was a black and white sitcom
with an offscreen abyss of silence
on every successful trick.
Ships set sail
full hold
yellow leaves
the smell of autumn
forgotten photos.
And we would not come true
if I hadn't quit
your telephone
me in the water.

And I went over all the words to you in rhyme,
stopped at the neckline.
Let's come to an agreement not to eat fish anymore.
Well, that's good.
So they decided.