Текст песни Трагедия Всей Жизни - У доски

I stood at the blackboard and mumbled incoherently
In baikhovi jacket and shirt dressy
School years I want to hug you
My shoes are not shiny and handles withered in the box
The portfolio is not a book, but nalik
I burn out patterns, grumbles Trudovik
Fizruk not resilient, but just dopey old
Nikita, laying on the table your blog
Starched collar of his shirt, indoor shoes and fell grudak
Someone stood up and who is the same asshole
Marat cock thumb on the back
Fun in those days, a handshake school friends
I remember, I remember the face of young fairies
Open Day and line
Stadium in penny Lonsdale T-shirts with discount gazelle
School time, as the sun, as the green
North wind will disperse the memories
Life flows away like autumn rain