Текст песни поэт АНДРЕЙ НЕКРАСОВ - Я это лето обменял на пустоту...

I traded this summer on emptiness,
In the case of beer, and mental illness.
I do not know that this is more useful,
I understand when grow up a little bit.

I this fall again got into debt,
I'm wasted on drugs and vodka ...
Once burned, the old wiring,
And he uttered his rudeness.

During this winter to do good
And ever stop being angry at the weather ...
And maybe even once free,
But I implore: only used as quickly as possible!

For a whole year I ran out of gas at all,
And the little that has saved me ...
And in verse something missing ...
And where to get the power to solve problems? ..

Plus turned old friends
And got married ex-girlfriend ...
And I stand, hands in the pockets of Gray
And I think, again a little drunk.