Текст песни Q'Gra - К дому

I'm in the car vestibule, the inscription does not lean
Let them ring out of the smoke, passes the fingers
The road to the house, and all so lousy
I do not have to glow and smoke full of darkness
Record in a notebook, but the track is not yet
Here, snow flakes fall on the shoulder
My story about how I live
The end will not be the same as in the film Rendezvous
And the white notebook will all rhyme
I just start his, and you have them under the
It's time to finish writing my first solo
Guys I'm home soon, again free
On Sandonate cold, I'll run Curve
The driver has wheels, and I'm sad again
You wait in the world, welcomes guests
I drove up to the house, and there is no longer on it
The road was long, and I was tired a bit
I am sitting drinking Earl Grey in a glass and smoke under potalok
Guys call right now, here, too, they will be met
From the house strode to where we notice
And we will not replace all of the old times
How quickly passed, and as many kaneteli
You're finished reading, come soon
We will appreciate it and remember about friends