Текст песни Кошка Сашка - Кузбасс

Where heart drops - sparkling coal
Kuzbass exhales into the open sky,
Industrial city carries its streets,
We do not have them, they are already present.
And time, creaking, walked back,
Forgetting yesterday about the problem and the age,
There, where the wind and kiss the stones,
Boy and girl look over the city.

Run from anything that draws wrinkles
At least three days without cuts to the heart,
From painted women successful men ...
... Hold me, give me warm ...
So long we did not see a white light,
Break your mobile phone, and throw your passport.
Sitting on the rocks, the wind catches the hair:
Again fifteen again fifteen.

Do not ask who I am and where is me
Descending from the mountain again become strangers,
Who does not want to stir up their fall:
You see, in the temples frost settles.
I'll leave at dawn, the wind will not catch up,
Your voice in the ears of the heart thud split:
So listen to him, while in the palm of his hands,
While the boy and girl looking at the city.
21.08.2009
Dedicated. Novokuznetsk