Текст песни ILWT - осень дукалиса

it is this fall
Dukalis realized that whiskey
steel gray
often he dazzled, but more aching body
seen through the eyes of November from a hotel window
weary glance throwing, but to no avail
Larin is on, then Volkova
and those sitting in the corners, crackle loudly
tables, parks, business, carafe, glass, cork
all those stories he had heard a hundred times
He took from the safe broken rice and silently left
in a torn leather jacket and knit cap
slowly he walked from house to house Petrogradka
Boulevard militia roamed tulavo
then and Nastya Dulova couple would plop vdul
but not fortanulo fate bortanula
and armpit crawl barrel

this nasty rain sluggish beat on the roofs
operas walked slowly and themselves heard
poured resentment and anger boiled
the million: where youth gone?
what has become friends with whom it was so easy?
Where did my dashing nineties?
where on weekends with a girl colon
dancing to "Carmen", toasts
Adults caught baryg
felling tall crooks
and he built himself a summer house somewhere near Oslo
early thirties
I do not thwarted
stoked the furnace with Larin
Why treat liver?
and it was great, we were closer
much better than it is now much pizzhe
and all we had a game: we are so careless
Now it seems to me that eternity
and only this fall so heart ache
there is no one at home, only old peppers
a bottle of vodka

and it makes no sense to have a better hope
and the city became a different, though still expensive
almost a stranger
when you're over forty
other thoughts, people, phrases
quite different
thank you, stable zero
it was a multi-faceted
suddenly it became flat
subway car impetuously flew to the seaside
stingy tears from eyes
hoarding recent strength
Dukalis heading toward the Gulf
I thought about her:
our whole life - the book
everything finished reading read it, he remembered his father's house in Riga
mother's smile was so bright, clean
He grinned; then a shot rang out