Текст песни kommunikaция - уезжай

You also saw how it ended the show,
He took out a cigarette, lit and went.
All basically anything and everything is in principle well.
I amused my own opinion.
I have to be sad - here on the Year.
All the tunnel somewhere, in the wires,
leave their city, train your double-inning,
missing a usual step, if the charter.
I give you suitable stuff and others are unlikely to become.

From other people's cigarettes that burn like bridges,
on the contrary the soul of simple solutions,
from Ponto, pens, from those empty
Inspiration wanted to run on the sheets.
Do you hear? It seems to me here
nothing will change
in staircases, frozen hearts
where faith is at least puts an end -
on the desire to no longer put something in the stairwell.
The cold has long dogorevshih stars.
This internal growth will lead us into a dead end.
Go inhaling cooled air
the rails for a long time read books.
What are you penetrated? Please throw
VC quotes from Nietzsche and Kafka, bitching avki ...

Spare ways Symphorien, bridges,
over deep rivers in the region of Vologda.
The stations at night, more beautiful than thousands of female eye.

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I, however, and so there is nothing to change.
At the station, a strange hopelessness practicing.
There is a need to write, without which I do not have.
And love, without which I can not.