Текст песни Екатерина Гопенко - Табак

When failed
All inputs - all outputs
All entrances - all exits
From this vicious circle
Cursed place.
When not left
Nothing but sincerity
This confession ...
This is not sadness -
This is the last train.

Exchange dreams and visions
On tobacco, when the time comes.
Selling the soul to the devil, bailing out money
And with this money I’ll leave for the temple.

And the blue birds
These are still creatures
These are impudent animals -
They will leave you
At an impasse.
Walk on the water
While the memory is bright
Carry my body
Down this river.
Now they will believe you.

Exchange dreams and visions
On tobacco, when the time comes.
Selling the soul to the devil, bailing out money
And with this money I’ll leave for the temple.

Until the boots are inscribed in the sand
First shot, last jump,
I try on the mirror of a stranger’s face,
Since, all the same, everything around is a stranger.

Exchange dreams and visions
On tobacco, when the time comes.
Selling the soul to the devil, bailing out money
And with this money I’ll leave for the temple.