Текст песни DeadSmile - Маленький ребёнок

A small child with frozen tears,
It should be in the winter on the Arbat and wants to go home,
Mom lost it, but she already vseravno ...
It replaces the Battle of vodka to her child of his - 2 times

The little man stood on asvalte,
He asked him to help, there is so much hypocrisy.
And what will happen next? People pass by all, leaving only a cold look at the child
They are ashamed ...
Dite is crying neznaet where to go ...
Around the coldest city already to ten,
It starts to get dark and the moon emerged,
A mother with a bottle of vodka sitting at home by the window.
There's a noisy company,
vdug mother jumped up - attention !!!
She was sick to her bad
But alcohol as mania