Текст песни Ahimas, Пёс, Nigga, Et Cetera, Leon - Винил

Where they do not burn candles are not falling stars
In the city of concrete boxes of forgotten stories of ways
A few lines on pieces of notebooks in line
One thing I learned today is hope breeds inaction
Happiness always seems smaller than when it was over
And days alone twice the length
In a duel with a conscience and resting on the cold ground
When you do not need to prove anything any more
You do not need an excuse when it does not change anything
I had dreams and waking nightmares
I fall into the vicious circle of lies and wickedness
And the thought that there is no way but it was right under our noses
What we presented during the week that the output
Time can not go back the past to be forgotten
Eclair and coffee, sea battle, Leps and sadness
Boat on the B-seven walks slowly to the bottom
All days are alike as one
All days among the houses and dirty cars
I wanted but nothing has changed
And every day around like iced vinyl