Текст песни Буерак - Песни Малых Городов

You can't breathe here
everywhere flies caustic smoke
in 16 or 20 years
Do not feel yourself young

And you can't sleep here too
the boss will not allow dreams
Only at night you will
Sing songs of small cities

playing music from speakers
Banally boring bit and bass
only emptiness from conversations
not brightness sharpness and contrast

But again in summer on the balcony
And someone in the yard yelling
Neighbor killed, sister gives birth
in my small area