Текст песни Витя Ефимов - Вопросы

My life is like asphalt sprinkled with gravel

Step forward - move back, I play by the rules

Winter turns cold, everything has already melted

She put a baby mat in between

The snow turned black, but in the evening they were crowded

The wind from the south blew, two buttons are missing

Priests groaned compassionately, looking around, bowed

I couldn’t sleep in the stuffiness of the moon stars

And I have something to say, my heart slowly melts

And I have something to sing about, it doesn’t matter that I don’t like it

Do not extinguish the light, do not cry at night, beauty,

We chopped off the shoulder, and now it's time to repent

Different people hurry to visit God

All with their mouths full, hope in vain

Here we are your barefoot

Rushed to ask you questions

My life is like asphalt sprinkled with gravel

Step forward - move back, I play by the rules

Winter turns cold, everything has already melted

She put a baby mat in between