Текст песни Шашки - Последнее Такси

In the wardrobe of places available there for a long time,
Buffet closed - Saturday, and no one to drink wine,
Outside, the trams in the solar dust ...
Well, how could you?

Time is a little bit of money too,
On a net freely, I want to sit down,
On a net trams dust in the solar ...
Well, how could you?

Smoke from cigarettes hit you in the eye,
You said everything you wanted to tell me.
Smoke from cigarettes in the solar dust ...
Well, how could you?

Catching a taxi recently and I'm going home,
But you stay alone and will cry till the morning,
And in the morning and fall asleep can not see the first snow,
What is your childhood sweeps
And last love,
And stop to notice the longing and pain in your chest,
When spring comes again, stupid dirty spring,
Well, how could you think about that before I dreamed.

(Music and lyrics: F. Demidov)