Текст песни ОЛЕГ МИТЯЕВ - Кино

Melkala troubles like cinema frames,
In black and white breaks of fugasic.
And in the big cinema of the epoch,
And what will be shown next - not clear.

The ray of the glass squares is broken
Pre-war old house.
And the human river flowed in the morning
According to the alleys to the factories and domains.

Makes asphalt, shadow decreases,
And the girl is in a hurry to school.
Pre-war tram, pre-war portfolio-
Everything is repeated again.

I'm in father's shoes, in paternal clock,
Fucking, I look without wishure,
As in transparent, calm, tight heavens
The airplane draws the figures ...

Twenty years old, thirty years, forty years
Split chronicle of the theaters wall.
Twenty years old, thirty years, forty years
Returns us back.

I have not seen war
I only watched the movie,
But I will do everything certainly
So that the whole world remains so
And it was not then pre-war.