Текст песни Дмитрий Белоцерковский - У меня было очень много времени, пока я сидел в поезде

Am G F E
I had a lot of time, while I was sitting in the train
Again, free from the heavy burden, but look to the future no longer afraid
different thoughts raced through my head from crown to fly silently distant star
server eternal life leaving footprints in the entrance of my pyanok

Fleece is simple, the index finger on the mouse
click, Windows Finally, the hand
backpack on the flank, skipping, squeak and hand
tolchek on the door on the metro to the station

checking tickets, baggage x-ray
and capture the world cunning plan
but with homesickness I hung out of the house
stepping on the hook.

Chorus.

The third hole on the belt pierced with an awl
pants falling down anyway from Moscow
plague running around .......
though not pull top ......

bored today without Grandfather Frost
meet on the train all the new year
still that galiimaya prooza ...
that's a reason to once again pomarat cellulose

The first new year in a train, almost like the first sex,
I realize that you will not eat Olivier and herring under a fur coat
still that hair on end.

non-conformism in all its power, the most inveterate pattern breaks
virginity proshol now only vermouth and cola
and this big and iron wagon.

just me, you and him, and even telephone, with internet contact
and hellish dump dull fiction and films, in case when
the brain will come off ..
I just you and he ..

Am C G D
All right, and now the chorus, the sound of the wheels I swayed
and failing to realize how cool all the same I was in Moscow,
I fly on Rooms:
He lost his glasses
in outer canoe
in utter shit
all in some henna
on horseback
forgetting about the war
towards the spring
you are flying to a meeting about me forgetting