Текст песни Ночные снайперы - Просто кончился мед

NewYork, Wetlands, 29.05.2000

I put on a coat.
I go over the threshold .
By reaching people somewhere in a hurry .
Presses gulkost subway.
Songs of empty wagons
I suggest some reason to go back.

Someone stole our hour.
Someone said that is all.
I allow myself to follow after him .
Again, you do not have at home ,
but the handwriting on the wall of yours,
you will soon come,
we just ran out of honey .

Sultry days without the moon .
Long nights without sleep.
You blame myself , I'm here to do with it .
Raving crazy spring.
Requests and requests water.
I undress her , I look into her eyes
And see .