Текст песни Валерий Лебедев - Пять этажей

FIVE FLOORS

I see a house in the gloomy night,
The light of candles dawns from the dark windows.
This house has long been scrapped
Detached like a gray curl.
I hear the creak of the door in silence.
The wind hits the iron in gusts.
Creepy silhouettes in the window -
These are the souls of the dead from the cellars:
CHORUS;
Five floors, access to the attic.
Tightly closed hatches
Shadows of people going into darkness.
But reaching out to the light!
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How much can I endure this whole world
Throwing into the sky in mourning
How much to contemplate as an evil vampire
Looking for blood. He doesn't need bread.
Who does not know the dusk in the night
A quiet rustle is heard in the swamp.
Black crow guards the keys
From the basements of the house opposite:

CHORUS:

There are footprints on the steps of the stairs.
From tenants who have gone into obscurity
Water droplets on the railing -
Tears turned into physicality.
There is a temporary coup in the house,
You stand in it, not noticing yourself,
Just watch the people walk
Through you and the walls, shaking my head:

CHORUS:

If you are very brave, come in
And don't be afraid of the cold from hell
Whether it will still be ahead
In the meantime, life is your reward.
Climb up and don't rush ...
Freezing cold hurts your soul?
Do not extinguish the candle flame.
If something goes wrong, then he stayed in the house:

CHORUS: Where are five floors, where is the passage to the attic, where is tight ... ..