Текст песни В.Цой - Скоро будет зима

Last time I was rarely at home;
So that even loops call me friends.
In roads, rags; The end of the summer symptoms completely stopped to torment me.

And I thought that autumn was also not bad,
And that fall to slush and gray the first snow;
And that cold wind i will feel sideways
Inxicated by conscious of the fact that I am a man!

And this fall many days of someone's births,
And I will try to visit them;
And then, ignoring the puddles and slush, -
I will come home drunk? - And "bag" swaying on the bed.

And in the morning early, I will stand, and go to learn! -
And with a hangover - I will laugh at everything.
Soon there will be winter, so that in the spring is dissolved;
And then - there will be summer, it is not known why.

And I started for health, but I'm bad, I wrote our serial number - 600.
From someone's old tables I choose the crumbs;
And unable to say that it brought this year.