Текст песни В. Цой и группа Кино - Пачка Сигарет

I sit and watch
In someone else's sky from another window,
And I do not see any familiar star.
I went on all roads
And here and there, I turned
And I could not see the traces.

But if there is a pack of cigarettes in his pocket,
So, it's not so bad
Today,
And a plane ticket
With silver wing
With soaring, leaving only a shadow of the earth.

And no one wanted
Being guilty without wine,
And no one wanted
Hands heat raking.
And without music on the world
Death is not red,
And without music
I do not want to disappear.

But if there is a pack of cigarettes in his pocket,
So, it's not so bad
Today,
And a plane ticket
With silver wing
With soaring, leaving only a shadow of the earth.

But if there is a pack of cigarettes in his pocket,
So, it's not so bad
Today,
And a plane ticket
With silver wing
With soaring, leaving only a shadow of the earth.