Текст песни Maximus - Мой серый город

We go deeper into sleep
But I don’t need him at all.
Gray people in crowds walk through puddles.

We go deeper into sleep
But I don’t need him at all.

The gray city, the city of courtyards and drug dens.
City of people for their own sake ready for everything.
A city where you will not be found, how much you do not shout.
The city where on the street for nefig to catch yours.

The gray city, the city of courtyards and drug dens.
A city of people for their own sake ready for everything.
A city where you will not be found, how much you do not shout.
The city where on the street for nefig to catch yours.

You have to run away from here if you want to get taller.
Good morning to those people who survived tonight.
It’s the same height, we breathe the same way,
But someone is loud, slow, and someone is a little quieter.

But those who get out of here: "something is pulling back!";
Here democracy flourishes on the streets.
Along the gray houses mired in the dark
We go deep into the city with the letter M.

We go deeper into sleep
But I don’t need him at all.
Gray people in crowds walk through puddles.

We go deeper into sleep
But I don’t need him at all.

The gray city, the city of courtyards and drug dens.
A city of people for their own sake ready for everything.
A city where you will not be found, how much you do not shout.
The city where on the street for nefig to catch yours.

The gray city, the city of courtyards and drug dens.
A city of people for their own sake ready for everything.
A city where you will not be found, how much you do not shout.
The city where on the street for nefig to catch yours.