Текст песни Андрей Гранкин - Не ЗеКа

Music and Poems - Alexey Stupin
When the city is thickened
He sees restless dreams again,
About how his woman betrayed
And how to reach again until spring.
He will dream of a wetlands,
Barbed wire evil hedgehogs,
And tower, which sticks to the most heavens,
And that jerk, and not for death, but for life.

Just until he is a zeka -
Will in a black sip,
Just until he is a zeka -
From north to east
Just until he is a zeka -
Will in a black sip,
Just so far, just until he is a zek.

He wakes up like a suburban beast,
And opens the window window -
Cold wind and creaky door
Ghost ghosts of visions and dreams.
Those long years to him, alas, do not forget
And the cigarette again fingers stuck,
But he is from those who have learned to love
And near the woman - she waited.

Just until he is a zeka -
Will in a black sip,
Just until he is a zeka -
From north to east.
Just until he is a zeka -
Will in a black sip,
Just so far, just until he is a zek.