Текст песни Жека - Анти-тормоза

Downpipes crying
Lily buckets of rusty tears
Hiding behind road signs
Canal bridges kissed.
Well, I, forgetting about decency,
The phone, punching notes,
Again in this ghost town,
Dialing your cell number.

The sails are torn to shreds
A tourniquet with a salty wind
Scarlet anti - your - brakes,
Half-open lips.
Completely lost course
Drunk I'm going to the bottom
If I get my lips together, I dodge
Maybe I'll slow down.

In a situation unresolved
Where your window shines as a beacon
You poison me with kisses again
Like St. Petersburg crimson air.
In the collar of a coat, wrapping chilly,
Everything is played like a marked card,
I'm drowning in the subway, confused in my thoughts
From Devyatkino to Sportivnaya.

The sails are torn to shreds
A tourniquet with a salty wind
Scarlet anti - your - brakes,
Half-open lips.
Completely lost course
Drunk I'm going to the bottom
If I get my lips together, I'll dodge
Maybe I'll slow down.