Текст песни Моральный кодекс - Ночью все кошки серы

Square flat, crushed building
somewhere in the region of Trekhgorka.
As someone inadvertently left
watermelon rinds in the sky.
Red roofs, friendly pools
body covered Petrovka.
Sounds awkward evening of
local arrangement.

At night, all cats are gray
who is your road littered with silver
at dusk the streets walked before bedtime
Love. Hope. Faith.

At night, all cats are gray
who is your road littered with silver
at dusk the streets walked before bedtime
Love. Hope. Faith.

Temples - scarred street blinks
I thought - homeless cats.
Sleepy pigeons, wet chicken
in the sky believe crumbs.
Midnight are filled wall walls
doors yawning holes.
Patches Poster, neurotic
They are applauding themselves.

At night, all cats are gray
who is your road littered with silver
at dusk the streets walked before bedtime
Love. Hope. Faith.

At night, all cats are gray
who is your road littered with silver
at dusk the streets walked before bedtime
Love. Hope. Faith