Текст песни Владимир Гончаренко - Увертюра

I wanted to write an overture for you
But in the end I realized that there was no way out ...
Like sidewalk foliage pressed against curbs
As ordinary people rush to lunch.

I also thought at first - to fall in love a little,
And he just exhaled briefly: "Hello!"
Love flew away like some kind of bird
Oh, how these people rush to dinner!

The sun heats my kvass through the cylinder of the glass,
I contemplate this dull light with my soul.
Don't rush, this time everything will be without cheating
Look, they're still rushing to lunch!

And I'm so funny that I want to cry -
Forgetting about the number of years lived,
These people came out of the darkness today,
And you won't believe it! - they are in a hurry for lunch again!

We go where no one can see us,
We go there, we go at dawn.
You and I cannot foresee anything,
Well, what about them? And let them rush to lunch ...