Текст песни Иван Кноль - Черная полоса

On this day it smells like dampness
Pested street rain
I know exactly around the corner
I buried a look
Not knowing words of love and mercy
Swallowing cigarette smoke
Nazi for fast
One you need next

Color in the eyes of people is completely droop
They are not up to this dirty fuss
And fast legs i and you
In their accommodation
Tell the villain in your soul cache
Reliably hidden under the lock
There is common sense but fist
All explain simply.

Third day Tupaya presses pain
My long-growing whiskey
Connect again pieces
Pictures of that nicinal
In this kingdom, he gone his king
Leaving chaos, debauchery and fear
Adequately take you collapse
And the bands are not afraid of black.