Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - Пустые стаканы

The town looked like a crypt,
Kennel for those tired of the troubles,
And while the plaster, heal
Soul of my lacerations
And we are
Empty glasses.

Simply go to sleep,
To know the nights nights
And it is on this past
It may seem strange
And we are
Empty glasses.

Soon the snow falls,
He invited us to you for the night
And we will forget about the war, about the wine
And the wind in his pockets
And we are
Empty glasses.

Leave the port gray, black brig
Do not reach our goals shout
In our minds - a nightmare in our songs -tuman,
In our lives - vulgar ladies
And, as a consequence, we remain
Empty glasses.