Текст песни Последний Шанс - На балконном полу

verses T.Yunassov

On the balcony of the floor is idle until the morning.
My incommunicado thee violated.
Profeliruesh failure in light of the orbit of the window,
Earrings vstrumlyaya in pink eye.

And at the bottom, step by step strode space.
Drifters, crooks and pedestrians.
Down there a simple and easy-to guides railwaymen brotherhood.
With them young PUTEVOCHKA, puteobhodchiki looking for detours.

The past disappeared. He slipped a lone elephant shrew.
Broaching prohronometriroval cock-old resident.
Space is time, and time is not the place progulochek,
Lovers walk, porastresti slave's fat.

You have sown in the field of vision and the eye can not take.
With all my heart I feel sublime hollow.
Contentment the hair ringlet playfully hanging from the temporal bone.
I Pugachev of pseudo-women become boring.