Текст песни Михаил Шуфутинский - Шляпа чёрная

Nastward hat black and leather coat,
I'll go walk around the city as that incognito.
Pushing shoulder glass door of an old cafe
And drop in the night drunk, a little under the shaf.

This mortal longing, oh, you can not say "fuck" to her
Wolf berry with bush nadvi and sprinkles.
This mortal longing so that it was empty!
No matter how bitter, this mortal longing
Scroll down and let go, let go.

Lights Sticking and Movement Crowd,
And you, like a ghost, will disappear to nowhere.
And I, like a street, longing with myself, let
Nadovan hat black and rebuild.

This mortal longing, oh, you can not say "fuck" to her
Wolf berry with bush nadvi and sprinkles.
This mortal longing so that it was empty!
No matter how bitter, this mortal longing
Scroll down and let go, let go.