Текст песни Маси - Курс Правильный

time does not wait for us, the flame is all burning
melts like ice, our everyday life
my inner voice says the course is correct

they sleep at home, and I write in my kitchen
line by line, and the trams go round and round
continue to cut the asphalt with rails
and I continue to write life with songs
its old routes Kupchino and Southwest
at the studio we hammer for breakfast
I still squint, my eyes are in lenses
graduated from university, although he was expelled from 3

here gathered bito dealers - shareholders
Forgetting about the manners, the rocket explodes, we
We fly away under how hight
another explosion dissolves the sweet shawl
what a pity when the smoke grows dim
look I'm not alone with me my boys
Hey yo bench - how can you hear?
We need a mike and a stage - everything will be fine