Текст песни Профессор Лебединский - Там Вдали, У Метро

There's far from the subway lights lit,
For the kiosks lads were busy.
In the darkness someone overturned trays
Guys, as always in a hurry.

They rode in silence in the silence of the night,
Adjusting leather cap.
And the full moon reflected in the glass
Gold bracelets and chains.

Exactly at midnight on the arrow flew off Tale,
Prodinamit no one dared.
Triturated question about four trays,
But consensus has not yet emerged.

Vaska suddenly in his hand phone beeped
From the hospital wife called:
You Vasek home, come home
I'll bore a son chips.

Delight Basil shmalnul a gun
That there should be such a freak.
There is one business suddenly bowed his head
And the smell of death.

In mordatyh Volynov instantly found,
Bloody battle ensued
And in the park the Vasek not noticed, I think,
How flashed razor.

He threw himself down wind cane
Near the door Pajero leaky.
It is not wine, so the card fell,
After all, he was not on a life razzyavoy.

There's too far from the subway lights go out.
In the sky a clear dawn burning out.
Young woman with a baby in her arms
Again and again, the phone dials