Текст песни Високосный Год - Фонарики

From the street, but with the cold in the house go boots,
Look honest eyes, but hard to believe.
Silent history boil in the kettle:
It is terrible to even think that will come later.

The lights, flashlights, tomorrow a new day will come,
Maybe that will give us maybe take away!

In our old numbers of hours there and arrows,
In our old house when we are with you!
Dress-pants boys and girls
Scattered throughout the earth, I'm standing, you ctoy ...

The lights, flashlights, tomorrow a new day will come,
Maybe that will give us can take away!

Tomorrow, at the market, I'll steal a lot of money
And that we buy penny candy.
Somehow everything always turns out awkwardly:
And the song ends, and more no words!

Music & amp; word - I. Kalinnikov
From the album & quot; which returns & quot ;, 2000