Текст песни Дядя Jackie - По тёмным аллеям

I have not collected the puzzle of happiness you count
Put on your glasses at minus five times fear has big eyes
And pour a few pints
How to get back to me so

In the evening, we were dreaming to become engaged stake forgotten
I've got only a pack Wings'a and smoke rings
By this dim light extinguished all spotlights
And if God is not retained, the document was not closed

Compactly la comedy all my cards here at all then bits
Morning cup of coffee in obeschepitah
And so the rest of my life to spend only suppressing miserably
There is no limit grief

And the boys here are weighed on the scales of Themis spice
Appending the fucking lyrics
We pobredem there where no landmarks
Alas, but on our ways

That bar has become tarnished plate required root
And I have a lump in my throat trying to get to the restroom
To tell yourself that tomorrow will be all over again

Do you remember the lights went out in the street for a long time
By throwing his hat dashingly
Believe me there will not be enough of your vain attempts
In a healthy body appeared dead spirit

Our erased veto - to dust
Flying glass somewhere once again pulled off a loop
And if the stars are extinguished simply means someone our sky
Again wrapped dark plaid

Sometimes shivering at the thought that I would not hold out
I pressed F5 and the Old Testament updated
Sky sick rains
And I desperately yell that out of the way, I took to drink