Текст песни Дрон Рождество - письмо 2016

Well, hello, as they say, my dear Lucy!
Sorry for not answering your long-lasting letters
What did not call the intergovernmental - expensive. There was no time and effort
But there was no evening, so I forgot
About you, returning from work

When the lanterns are no longer burning
but buses still go
from side to side, transport
air in the city,
whom we once breathe with you together
I knew everything is not serious
that afternoon I will leave on this
Damn train
home.
And sea of ​​tears, under the whisper of the surf
And through the glass of the car,
Do not touch your hair in any way,
Silent silence in eternity long
Rails, roads, car strips
And here I am alone
drunk again
on this empty pavement
Cathered voice
whispering yourself that everything will pass and everything is fine
that another day passed
And tomorrow will be the same yet
I have long lost these days already an account!
Lucy!
I have long lost already
These days ...

So what?

All my life I blew in the pylon pipe and wondered that there was no music
Fucked by bars, pouring longing in search of muse
and sad and empty here without you,
wander on these crowded streets
One
and wait when the sun will sweep
in my eyes
Or throw writing and finally do real art
throw all this creative trash
From his head
stop the barrack
just start everything again, with a blank sheet
and come back
to you...
just go back ...