Текст песни Алексей Еремеев - Маленькие радости

It seems unlimited,
But somehow inconspicuously
It seems freedom,
But still prison.

Small pleasures -
There is an illusion of happiness.
Small pleasures
With an admixture of sin.

And then be the way now,
Forever and ever...

Sun over the houses -
Train only at night
Tea and tea boob
Sunset is nearing.

Small pleasures,
Like a stone in the throat.
Small pleasures
With darkness in the eyes.

It seems not a drug,
But deeply intoxicates
It seems not dangerous,
But with the type of guillotine.

Small pleasures
Light and darkness are replaced
Small pleasures -
Snakes and flowers.

Here is the subway, now midnight
With the smell of mirrors.
Try to remember
From whom fled.

Small pleasures -
Alcohol flavor
Small pleasures,
Like the ninth tree.