Текст песни В. Сатурин - Одна сигарета

for two of us, as usual,
absolutely one cigarette,
it is either rain or snow
maybe autumn has forgotten in us somewhere?

drops fall unevenly, not quietly,
smoke from the window, like money into the chimney ...
guests come, guests go ...
leaving behind only silence.

for two of us, as usual
absolutely one cigarette
wine and whims, which is also logical,
screams, noises, silence and secrets.

the devils told each other that,
read curses, later prayers ...
but this autumn is all the same
like we didn't walk on a razor blade ...

and our hands are cold and wet
freeze to hell in sepia nights
girlfriend...
but we have it,
also one by the way.

Music: Fragile State