Текст песни 5 - Добрый день, добрый джаз

met on the way the reflection in the glass,
I slowed down in motion and thought about her ..
The rustle of the poplars in the window was dissolved in silence
my peace is disturbed by the noise of the raising shadows
here and leaves wishes, did what I wanted
in the evening caught fire, after I called friends
and not a supporter of the linear
I'm in free wandering all my free time
shot down from thoughts again ... I was sunk
I waved my hand in response and turned between houses
Glevenied the wind cry with a whistle was heard echo (sound bat bottle with double echo)
Whose clownade was covered with a healthy laugh
The city of Sin will soon cover all the snow
something opening and changing in our thinking
someone works to have time free
but serve the case, and not to those who are more
yeah .... we have our own investments
And in this matter we will not want to stop
Become a light to myself ... at all hammer ...
Other hammer !!!