Текст песни Аквариум - Платан

Itching phones, keychain;
You go out the door, and here you are again, nobody.
Bile defeats, victories hangover,
But the more you pay for water draw?
I would like to rely on the sycamore,
I would like to rely on the sycamore,
And so it seems to me that all this is for nothing.

His laws in trees and grasses;
One of us is gay, the other of us is right.
Great Brotherhood of the worthy monk,
With Korostylev sewn into pants.

I would like to rely on the sycamore,
I would like to rely on the sycamore,
And so it seems to me that all this is for nothing.

With a bag of yogurt to the Great Wall;
You go after him, but you can not see the back,
You meet it - you will not notice the person;
Forget the beginning - the end you will lose.

A solemn oath to the best of times;
I drink to the faithful all the gods without names.
I drink to you, my love, my friends;
I envy your knowledge, what I - that's me.
But the time will come and I lean on the plane tree;
There will be time - I lean on a plane tree,
So far, it seems to me that all this is for nothing.