Текст песни Паша Пономарев - Одинокий старик

Leaves young boy
Cold evening on the pier
The old man is sitting, very gray
Wave shakes light breeze

Hello, old man tell me how
You have become gray, in response
The old man slightly opened his fist
Live how much I lived

How to meet the dawn
How the sweat is cold on the cheeks
As soon as silence in response
How shudder on my fingers and hands

Like blood from the nose in the morning
How in pants torn pocket
How are you looking for you and there and there
But everything goes into the distance

As if the heart inside out
As a reflection in the eyes
Feed, young, me flask
I said everything to you in my hearts

Remember only - no one
Think better, do not rush
You will open a naval
Gate of exhausted soul