Текст песни Шmuль - Пузырь детства

Here are 8 years old, and you will enjoy your grandmother, at the grandfather
Among the cozy emblems, plafones and carpets.
And timetable: dining, play, dining.
Unthinkable: how can you believe not in good.

The view outside the window is saturated, painted in bright yellow, -
Such an unknown and fabulous slightly.
Three-room world. Look! Someone came to us.
A cat woke up from a sudden call.

Sit down brothers after school.
On winter holidays - feast of families.
And sleep sweetly, when the adult is gentle -
So gotten the soul, just nowhere is stronger!

And now what? Increased windows.
The rotting life is hung in the corners.
And there is no heat! I hear how the calls were silent.
In the window today - the blizzard, tomorrow - the blame.

For me, the collaboration of responsible ambitions,
All dispersed in cells, in the corners.
I hate you, time you are a killer!
I curse you, adult world advertising.

And isn't my cat underground, behind the house?
Will our last name peers death?!
Isn't our dreams dollar linch
Foliage tax and income estimation?

My worlds are destroyed to the hells of a dog!
Two old man - in the apartment, among the blizzard.
Hey, gods. If all this is lost,
I spell you keep my family ...