Текст песни tokyz - гость, который приходит погрустить

-I come here just to be sad

saxophone sound
instead of discs
in a sleepless place
the guest here is not called
I am
all the anger in the veins
street scene
the pulse is gradual
where is the present?

my arrogant look
around mannequins
I don’t want to think where
and with whom are we

I look strange
among the townspeople
i am so calm
after all, not a gram in me
guilt (and guilt)