Текст песни Алексей Марковников - Две тысячи баксов за сигарету

Again fog closed Peter, Magadan,
A flock flocked to the screen from different countries
I can handle myself, but on the back cold sweat
All is not clear that even the devil willing to give up

Two thousand dollars for a cigarette
And even half of my life is not sorry for it
A little smoke and before dawn
We will fly again to give two thousand dollars

My old friend, it is not with me for many years
But the memory of a sudden, a blow to the window remembers
He could fly, when looking at the monitor
He loved to dream, and the dispute could easily give

Two thousand dollars for a cigarette
And even half of my life is not sorry for it
A little smoke and before dawn
We will fly again to give two thousand dollars

Two thousand dollars, two thousand meters
Two hundred minutes before dawn
Twenty seconds to decide
Twenty second…

Manager God it if someone could not be
Or tired, he popolzёt on a pedestal
And for penny, he spits in the church and so
He will sell all, and never will

Two thousand dollars for a cigarette ...