Текст песни Алекс Думов - Станция.

Cold, somehow abruptly come autumn
To turn had not already fingers freezes
Web routines blows me over
In the ditch, where the failure to you on a plate tray
Gray walls, verses marker of someone's play
Pissed padik pressure on me with his weight
Sleepy face frozen in a chaotic dance
Shabby wall, and a girl in a pink knapsack
The station, I go out into the yard inhale nose
Someone with no hair, he finds a way for themselves
Just to be short in stature
It seems those who are not, for the world to demand
A pair of bald Gopnik passed
And I'm standing under the canopy, and paint a picture of
Playground where children have long since no
And on the glossy asphalt falls lamp light
Brad, an hour later dawn
No, sorry no vacancies show your ticket
The cop sat down in his car somewhere behind a bush,
Sleeps malysh no work, he alone in the empty courtyard