Текст песни Ника Турбина - МОЛЧАТ ПУСТЫЕ ГОРОДА.

Silent empty city ,
But the way my only there.
The dust, tired delirium ...
Eyes extinct showcases ...
Here the streets - as trains,
Sorry switchman their forgotten ...
Where , who, when, on what days
It hit a lead veil ?
Hanging silence me ...
And do not come back home with me .
And I do not need to pay to
As in the old days
I said, "How sweet ! "
Salty wind , sweat and dust
The skin is eaten me up holes ,
But there is nobody here to cry.
And if the tears in his eyes -
You will not hear where and how
Above it hangs a curse .
Let the city, it is clear the house .
But not get us together .