Текст песни Лёха Никонов - Если ехать в метро до Автово

If you take the metro to Avtovo,
unleashing heroin and even dreams, -
accurate before
that he himself is sick of his own accuracy.
If you have read my previous collections,
dear comrades in the dark,
it didn't become clearer
and this means that life is much, much more,
than you can imagine.
Here's a reason to be proud
sadness and fear - what's the difference?
This is all just nonsense.
Not Rome, not Troy, not the Horde,
not morning and not night -
The empire lies at our feet
beautiful and proud slut
in poor clothes. Let be
you are always drunk and in an obscene state.
And see?
As pale light falls on your shoulders
and nothing like that.
Neither night nor day
not even evening
or morning,
so reckless
hallucinate not a year - thirteen years,
neither Rome nor Troy, no, no, no -
cold piercing night
prepared by fate.
Terrible things!
Admit your defeat
in a poem.
What a disaster!
But the girl offended Europe
saddles the ritual bull -
by the muddy puddles along Nevsky Prospect,
where the last line is born again,
in the hot paws of the northern summer.