Текст песни Рустам Хабибуллин - Привет

Peter opened the sky for the sun,
I did not smoke, but with the use of inhaled,
The crosses ran somewhere, cut air
Rooks was looking at the clouds, and I realized all honest.

In front cake and iinstrument arm
Black dress around girlfriend
Your home is where the city loves snow flakes
Eyes at the sky, his eyes under the sky

I ask a little buzz
In which there is your fad, white smile
In which my whole heaven
To the sound of my Petrograd noise opens May

And let the police sad
And the weather promises to only 2-plus
I smile and raised to the edge of the pulse
I have to say

Hi
Laws are broken, you're next
Hi
Yes, I got wet but did not see rain
Hi
No matter what's Monday again
Hi
This sky I saw in the eyes
Hi

And maybe the Chestnut
In the summer of that soul shines a week
Lowered his eyes, well, where is the courage
I'm sorry, I did not notice tenderness

Rooks fly south under the old scheme
Yes I am a slacker, I write poems
Metro, tired, but his blue eyes
Pat the visibility of any hour of any two

And let the police sad
And the weather promises to only 2-plus
I smile and raised to the edge of the pulse
I have to say