Текст песни Обезьяна зимой - Зомби

In the evenings, especially Krenovo
I get drunk something and sad
And in the morning I have to work again
And I'm not looking for you
Someday I forget about you
Other meet, love
Will not beat her dishes
And maybe I will cover with vodka
Or maybe not!

Life will begin with normal such
But somehow it believes hard
In the evenings, I can be sad
And in the morning - like zombies, alive

What to seek, all the losses are found
Lost all treasures of the whole land
In the evenings, I believe it is holy
And in the mornings in the desert on the mel
Yes well it's time to put a point
It's time to forget and think about another
And soon I will forget you exactly
But I will forget myself later
Or maybe not!

Life will begin with normal such
But somehow it believes hard
In the evenings, I can be sad
And in the morning - like zombies, alive

And again the night, the constellations look at us
... with neighboring hounds
Everything is so beautiful, so useless
And in the mornings like zombie
In the evenings, especially Krenovo
I get drunk something and sad
And in the morning I have to work again
And I'm not looking for you

Life will begin with normal such
But somehow it believes hard
In the evenings, I can be sad
And in the morning - like zombies, alive