Текст песни Ян - На тающей улице

On melting the street slippery and nasty
But it seems trite to write about the weather
And the guitar sounds like something sharply and nervously
As I live, which go
Strangers, and as if our world was not cramped
I do not recognize them and they are not interested in

On melting the street view of my dull
Upset you and I would be so ashamed
What I apologize, even though you did not ask
What I apologize, even though you do not hurt
You can see in this strange overtones
But I think it's just a reflex

We broke up with you on the street Tayushev
And out of season start I feel keenly
And I start thinking that my every nightmare come true
In twenty minutes, you're going in a minibus
In the puddles and mud, girlfriends spring
On dirt, which are full of my dreams

And you will go in a traffic jam because of a stupid accident
And anguish poured your eyes are brown
And your phone vibrates again
It's me, again I, hello again, love
And hear your ears so beautiful
The flow of words, even though he does not need anybody and
I'll tell you everything as spidoznik doctor
And in response to questions sobyus, shut up
Since I was so inexperienced and so cowardly
Phone harder than guitar fretboard
This conversation is also easier to become
Well, to hell with it, I just do not squander
you