Текст песни Вицин - мам я поменяюсь, но ето будет не скоро

I look out the window from my nine-story store
Here passing by people demolides the tower
From the ordinary, who from solitude
Who from drugs, who from creativity

Who is from work to whom
Someone from studying someone from brandy
From the window of the hospital and sign MacDonalds
And in your ears this mononic voice

I knew the truth, she was struggling to taste
And if it were possible - I could return
And why return, if not visible the future
It is better to hang, under the types of a twist

But you need a new sigh and new smiles
It happens in life so that everyone makes mistakes
That I am free to grate native and loved ones
And thank God that the heart never stopped

chorus:
Mom I will change, but it will not be soon
And the new oil will fill me this city
He is honest to me and breaks the soul
From substances that your brain is already dried

Also in the paddy, hashish and wigs
And I honestly soar, which will be ahead
Affairs appeared and no time to be sad
And for half a year lived, I managed to cool

New Azart in the eyes, white stripe
I hear voices in a dream, in the yard of spring
I will not retreat back, raise sails
And swim in heaven as fate predicted

My winter went somewhere in my business
And people see me more likely to see me in the trash
On the city by the city with a player in the ears
Narrow eyes, then the soul is rejoiced

Podted forces and you can move on
Maybe wondered, and maybe just became older
I forget about the past, what was before
I search for other love and other happiness