Текст песни Сыроежкин - Попался я на удочку прогресса...

Rustling boring drizzling rain ,
My soul is in trouble and anguish -
I'm a man , I think , gone,
Why am I making plans on the sand ?

Thicken over me angry clouds
And suddenly I was out of work .
Well, this is why I unlucky ?
Well, why the suffering - my destiny ?

No one shows interest
To my destiny forever ruined .
I caught the bait of progress
And this terrible hurt yourself .

Where to run and where to seek fortune ,
She hid some edge ?
I can not sing , I'm afraid going to cry ...
And , by the way , sing a song of mine.