Текст песни вертушка газманова - грустное небо

circling birds under gray clouds
catching some reason people longing.
towards the station on his feet snow
I move down the bridge closure.
the post is very sad trash.
holidays to work not hunt anyone.
purity suggests collecting garbage
janitor from Tashkent singing songs Aydamir Mugu.
trailer day in a sitting car
staring out of the window under the melody "odie".
like in the movie "through the snow" dissect sea
white, snow, full of pain.
my triangle Karpman knocks.
I wake up to the buzz of electric shavers,
that comes out of the composting toilets.
I would like to hug you, but you do not have a number.
my triangle Karpman knocks.
I would like to leave in the past as a transit.
that would be an error to try to correct,
but I have only just the ticket to Kazan.