Текст песни К. - Портрет

You look at me and see
real homeless
You look at me and see
what should not see,
My straw brushes
my shit paint
If you need my portrait,
then draw it yourself.

Draw me huge
like the hotel "Moscow",
Draw me beautiful
like spring grass
Draw me like this
to be proud of me all sing the floor
Seal me on tape
put me on the table.

You are alone in your apartment
you will live for many years
Only all your movements
will see my portrait
You will be tired of victories
and you want to become yourself
You write me a letter
and I will come to your house.

I will come to you in the snow
I will come to you through the smoke
I will come to you the same
I will come to you others
I’ll tell you: "Honey,
I have not in vain believed in nonsense! ",
You will answer me: "No wonder I
saved your portrait "...