Текст песни Пилот - Джоконда - 9. Одиночество

When we sit down with a wide table,
When we change the glasses on the glasses,
I will tell about my life for myself,
About nights long, yes loud songs.
About the shadow of benches on empty roads,
About the loneliness of the night shower,
How we sat with him and drank plenty,
So, like everyone else, find the meaning in life!

And nights a lot became shorter,
And woke up light from dark night
And the eyes were unfolded not sober
And everyone thought he would be better!

On the roof sitting, you will not hear the songs
In the basement lying, you will not see the sun.
I spoke about the night showers,
About Tom sings my new song.
I threw my hopes on the wind
On the puddles of autumn my shadow I dressed,
And I finish this song again,
To start it again first!

You will not hear the whistle of the night wind,
And you will not understand where the road leads,
And I finished my new song
Again!

I'm alone on the road! (four times).