Текст песни Вышел покурить - ЧЕРНОЕ МОРЕ

Station wagons left, the birds were flying west
Around the lonely night. I will light the way a thunderstorm
It should be reset. We must all sebatsya not for long
We must discard all the old and new to try today
Cut long traffic jams, again fuck mechanism metropolis
Again twist. Cosmos is. I do not write bandwidth
I'm not going to complain to my age. If you cant hurt
Districts asleep. Fuck school. I turn off the alarm clock
The legs are about to moryu.Tam pier waves break
Clever is not the one who flies. It should fall, would feel the pain
Ash flies on clothes, I exhale. I so easily
Lantern, night, ulitsa.Yunost, in his left hand alcohol
Phone on silent, the past I hardly get through
All that is mine is mine, without any searches
Past kafeshek, past the taxi. Past that habitually
Night palms today. We would not only have ended the match
While gray has not given his temples, the glass viskar
Between the ribs are not yet colitis, travel along the road cloth
The road familiar to me rake, not knowing where willing to bet
The path that leads to the sand. By the shores of the Black Sea