Текст песни Александра Ардова - Я с трудом разжимаю веки

I barely unclench forever:
Do not wake up from glamor
I'm kind of in the twentieth century,
I mean, at the very birth.

And the book stand showcases,
Deserted and abandoned by someone,
I, of course, not Marina,
But I also write Voloshin.

You did say - a lot of honor,
Not last and not first.
We do this era together
Just a pity, not a soul, and nerves.

This right, nice to look at,
But the fate of some will pay for everything.
Today I will go out for dinner
In the dark blue dress closed.

As it gets dark, go to the pharmacy,
To the night and light and the street,
I am now in the twentieth century ...
They say if you believe will come true ...

Alexander Ardova