Текст песни Корней - Ничего Не Происходит

When I hear the songs,
Who once wrote
And telling myself the truth
About telepathy and love
I feel anxiety
After all, your hands get wet, as it may wash up.
From these songs only disorder
All the rest behind

And nothing happens
No matter how I try - not out
And only happiness somewhere wandering,
But I have already sung.
I'll try not to give up,
I'll write more about twenty,
To remain forever in the form of
So sorry that did not.

Was love, went so exquisite,
And after working life
I am the sword in yellow beads vessel
For immature pigs
So help me, Dmitri Dmitrievich,
Give me some advice about my dear Robert,
Well, Tommy, you're something I podskazhesh
What is the place I right?

And nothing happens
No matter how I try - not out
And my shnyaga somewhere walks
But I have already sung.
I'll try not to give up
I'll write more about twenty,
To me it was always seventeen
And so sorry that did not.