Текст песни Потаня - До полуночи пара минут

Until midnight - tea glass
Will not be brewing, a couple of minutes.
In the chess player while
As prepared, we will be called.

The light will turn off - so we will go to the courtyard.
Stars - Like a target in a sieve
Shot by someone brave on the dispute.
Like Lenin, holes in the coat.

That I should do to death to
What is all the time yes left hurts?
Lantern post stands in darkness
The ray shines, and a fabulous look.

In these houses, the life is short
There is no power there.
Pulled for a thread of the maid
In the maze of corridors left,
In the maze of corridors left ...