Текст песни Бумбокс - Анжелина Джоли не ездит в метро хДД

Gray dawn, gray avenue night storm has passed
Wet asphalt - city shivered with sleep
In the gray crowd itself, eyes half-closed
Back to the subway, she hurries.

Tight apron, blue car, yellow underground light
Black tunnel - the train is flying in darkness
In the bottom of the bag folded twice crumpled coveted ticket
Tomorrow she goes to a concert to him.

Chorus:
The thread does not end days
We - beads on it, we fight like a fish in a glass
Meet her does not work
Stars do not ride the subway.

Night silence burst string is stretched nerve
He was alone in the house, it that night without sleep
He sent all, he is so tired of these made-up bitch
He knows, somewhere in the subway - it.