Текст песни ЗЧ - Проходя мимо старых домов...

1.Prohodya past old houses,
On asphalt which is light,
This light is lit in the windows of those
Who in your life makes nonsense!

2. I walk slowly , I smoke .
The answer to the question of who we are?
Why do we light a fire ?
When we are looking for salvation from the darkness.

3. Passing the old houses
darkness sitting on my shoulders ,
And scratching me ,
That 's what I call fear!

4. I ​​will not drive it away
I left him to himself ,
If we meet with you again ,
He would die to see you !