Текст песни Пустые улицы и коробок спичек. - на улицу

When the threshold of two-step transitions
I thought you hide your far
When the eyes of taps,
From those who believe in miracles is not easy.

When the umbrellas in the holes,
When in the wrong hands,
The life of someone,
Not that will save that more likely.

With all the doctors, firemen, or just people
Or just kids running around,
Everywhere teachers, lawyers, judges,
But none of them is not your friend.

When the threshold in two steps to cross,
I thought in the eyes light a bright light,
Whether doing the right thing,
It is important, if I deathly color.

And the eyes of many around lowered,
Like you, someone even hunched
Neither of whom do not get a real one,
And again I'm out at the empty street for me.