Текст песни Е.Никонов - Странные дни

Waiting extinguished and there was only laziness
Obol all this oil, set fire to, and you do not believe
Someone early on I grew dull and sits smokes
Thoughts twisting, turning feelings into AIDS

Strange days, last days
On the lips do not melt snow
Hands shaking, and write poetry
About his childhood that no longer exists

Black-and-white color pretends week
They are confined to bed, will you stay with me
Sea unhumorous cuts, fingers, worn to holes
We are with you in another place, we are not with you in this world

Strange days, last days
On the lips do not melt snow
Hands shaking, and write poetry
About his childhood that no longer exists
Strange days, last days
On the lips do not melt snow
Hands shaking, and write poetry
About his childhood that no longer exists