Текст песни gega - жди ветров

digging deeper, wait for the winds not south

changeable in thought in phrases, cut out a puzzle from life,
I chose carrion with passion, fell out of the world of frames,
on the body of scars,
with the age of the diseases began to take that severity.

stuck. between the arches. Lighter lights.
in the distance .. something seemed to me
world in maskhalat, world of smuggling,
only the musician of the neighborhoods traded in a symphony of misfortune

but this is not the thrill, not chocolates on your pocket,
not cats mice on cornices and basements
screwed up his eyes, held by his belt, pressed on the gas, waited by the windows,
on duty at the door, mimosa is spinning

lips are bitten, feelings are dull, eyes are scared ...
because the June snow was not the last ...
we are spinning anyway, you are splashing anyway,
the huckster will sell anyway, you will buy anyway