Текст песни Феофан Мухин - Отражение небосвода

Nobody wants an old man
Life went dim and Order
There was a lot of joy and misery
A young soul as before
The soul knows not age

That's lucky he's lottery
pulled ticket
And perhaps still
will return
And an old friend and the one which
Next to no more
Whisk tears whisper love
And smile

One hard winter
The house drafts so sickly cat
Transformed into a rumor he looks
The dirty window
Waits and knows grandmother
Today will not come

Santa wrapped in rabbit fur coat
Nurse with a stretcher at the entrance
The local radio hisses in
The corpse of the apartment
And in the eyes of his grandfather
reflection of the sky