Текст песни Обе-Рек - Лужи

In this city of mud puddles
Reflect ringing sky
Here morally each has a cold
And do not seek spiritual bread

And everyone needs a psychologist,
And psychologists need a psychologist,
Because forgotten how to love,
Because we can not pray!

I greet passers-by,
Gray shadow crawl between them,
In this city everything is so similar,
But not mugs and clothing!

And I see little hope
In the elusive ghost summer,
I myself met in this city,
Looked into my eyes and was horrified

They saw the mud puddles
Reflect ringing sky
And passers-by, which is not necessary,
Neither piece of spiritual bread

But everyone needs a psychologist,
And psychologists need a psychologist,
Because forgotten how to love,
Because we can not pray!