Текст песни Лапы Овра - Немного вечерней грусти

A bit sad evening
Just the room is empty
Dim Light
After all, broken chandelier
Hot tea Hibiscus
temperatures
All is well
But this evening drill head borer
At such times,
Increasingly drawn to the city where he was born
see brothers
Relatives and friends
Stagnation on the street sad
Simultaneously brutal
with Sergey
Go for a distant homeland
Alien vanity case
Everyone needs to be on the move
I for myself
In another saw rapture
I'm in this city
I need one minute the truth
And I 'll stay
Another son, brother