Текст песни Борис Катковский - ст. А. Холина - Я остался один

Poems: Alexander Holina
Melody: Boris Katkovsky

I stayed alone

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I stayed alone. But in the consciousness of the ripple of the sound,
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as if someone says from somewhere
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about the destruction of the country, about commercial wheels
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And about how Russia has been burning on fire.

I'm said to the emphasis: you throat the country, Russians,
under the "seven forty", under marches, under a new show about sex,
and somewhere wandering like hedgehogs in a drunken fog
On the distribution of elephants where the cupcake is attached to the elephant.

Who is the skipper with you, who drew schunu about the bank?
Who is your driver, echelon hardened in a dead end?
And the country has turned into a orphan
shelter for pranks
where everyone loves and remember
And the Leninsky Lick is honored. - 2 times

I no longer understand, whether I poured me, then they score?
Only the pain of the country was impregnated by my mind.
And I am also delirious, because in the fog no one flies,
And I try to understand: what is the truth and life?

I stayed alone. But in the consciousness of the ripple of the sound,
as if someone says from somewhere
about the destruction of the country, about commercial wheels
And about how Russia has been burning on fire. - 2 times