Текст песни Денис Беломоин - урок психологии

sign on the door :
People running in the door .
I seem to have realized that there is no escape ,
and howled very low and very sad.
I simulate a situation: the path
I meet me goes my grandfather ,
beautiful and strong,
and Belo shirt wearing ,
and evening sun ray burns and sparkles
his eyes and eyelashes.
I dream about it ,
and wake up so bad,
so scary,
right up to the pain in the joints .