Текст песни Хламида - Маленький-удаленький

Small, remote
The whole world went around
I saw a lot
I understood too little.
He just wanted to wash himself with the rain
And he just felt age-old weariness.
But he just wanted to wash himself in the rain,
And he just felt age-old weariness.

Small, remote
I took a syringe in my hands
Run through my veins
Left traces.
There was just someone to return to them,
And he just walked away from the bustle of the world.
There was just someone to return to them,
And he just walked away from the bustle of the world.

Small, remote
I wrote in my pants
Wiped the snot
With a dirty handkerchief.
Give a fuck what they say about him
But all the same, what remains after him.
Don't give a fuck what they say about him
But all the same, what will remain after him.

Small, remote
I dug the earth,
I dug a little hole
Just for yourself.
Pounded a little wooden coffin
I just knew I would have to come back here.
Pounded a little wooden coffin
I just knew I would have to come back here.

Small, remote
I shot myself in the temple
His eyes scattered
In different directions.
So it happened in late October
In an open field covered with fog.
And this happened in late October
In an open field covered with fog.

Small, remote
The whole world went around
I saw a lot
I understood too little.
It just started raining that day towards evening,
But he didn't want to return from paradise.
He just wanted to wash himself with the rain
Yes, only he did not want to return from paradise ...