Текст песни Кот Шрёдингера - Прочь

Around the corner - my house
In my house Million corners
And for each - dirty snow
Behind the threshold night
At the threshold man
This is just me
I came to myself

And all joys returned
Skilled dispersed night
I deceive them
I close the door to the key - and away

For a sadness garden
And in the garden are keys
From the door in the wall
And on the roof of the house
Where do your poems live
Wind drives South
From the fire in the sky