Текст песни Влад Нежный - Город, которого нет

Midnight outside the window, the bright moon,
Sleeping home madhouse, night and silence,
Someone behind the wall is breaking and nonsense,
I see a city that is not there.

There is always a beggar shelter in it,
Girls just give all the guys
And no one will ever flatten a portrait
In this glorious city, which is not.

Chorus:
There, to hell with fortified wines,
And there is vodka for three pennies,
There is a store at every entrance
And behind any bush a bench ...

In the city of dreams there are no cops at all
And even the mayor is ready to pour a glass,
But in the morning - how will the burn go from the injection,
This city will be destroyed by a villain - a nurse ...