Текст песни Татьяна Шайбулатова - В домике

I want as a child, hide,
Not to accidentally hurt,
To purposely did not hurt,
To people not to cry ...

Surly wipers,
Old ice is layered, a crowbar;
Alcoholics colorblind ...
I do not care. I will - in the house.

Tin soldiers,
The whole world is on the window sill.
Other sisters, Brothers.
I'm alone. But I'm in the house.

Childhood little old courtyards.
Do not you touch me, I'm in the house ...

Technocracy slaves,
Forced lovers
Life is the band, then diamonds.
Release. I hide in the house.

Maps, coffee, bones, dream ...
do not stir. Tanya at the lodge.

Door lock up the withered hand,
I-Blinded, deafened.
Do not knock, do not reveal to you.
I do not respond and do not give a penny,

You heroes of the day and chronicles.
Folds days is securely clamped,
It is wise to live is impossible.
Anyway ... I'm home. In the house.