Текст песни Человек из ниоткуда - Целовать свою молодость в плечи

Relegations of the past vodka in a glass I'm still waiting for change
Impressive Rus Post-Rust Sun Scaram will leave
finish your last glass of wound wounds
Sitting at home in a cozy Khrushchev under a warm blanket
get out of the house and then just because the bundle of cigarettes
Immediately how life flies like a bull in the urn of your pride
to be to believe that everything is good in this new tomorrow tomorrow
Leave a ticket to yourself for yourself old
better will not be yes and hardly become
Change the role of places where instead of a closed person
there is a new mask under which the problems hide
The icon on the jacket will tell you about what countries are better
Do not ride, remembered flyer headphones and keys Your faithful satellites
Obtre calm will return hope in the eyes of your best friends
Cheap discount beer All your meaning exist
leave the reality to watch trail trains
At the stop kissing your young youth in the shoulders
cook to eat and no more
Blank in yourself to get away from permanent self-fighting
Search for your purpose in the box next to the house
give a trifle homemade in the hope that he buy to eat
In the Bichovsky supermarket, believe and love crying or
forgive to be again on the charge rake
Just let's get jealous to your neighboring paddy
After all, the homeless will tell you about whether it is worth continuing to gain
meaning of life or not