Текст песни Денис Шелест - сладкий дым

sweet smoke and confusing city in it
glossy storefronts and routine work
we're on the way lost in traffic jams
among the turnstiles and subway stations

until all the fuss and kipish
We walk along the edge of the highest roofs
sometimes I want to break disperse melancholy
you would know, in the head climbs such nonsense

someday the sky will descend to us
the wind will carry to where it finds GLONAS
but for now we have Monday morning
optimistic and I have time

become an adult and not to invent false stories
for the delay, but it comes out willy nilly
light cigarettes almost bitter coffee
your scent disappeared into thin air