Текст песни Камера Обскура - Попутчица

A race against time, the crowded platform,
Back and forth every day,
Sezonka in his pocket, the last car -
You sat down again in front of me!

The June clouds playing with the rain,
And the sounds of the ocean engulfed me;
Hot dog rose playing with fire -
And you laughed: Well, fool!

I know for a long time: you all funny,
And the eternal chance you're always glad;
And at the moment I do not stare out the window,
You try the power of direct sight!

I was stunned that a soft blow,
And at this moment, and you and me clear
What do you suppose there fifteen years -
But you're already a damn dangerous!

Scribbled number kidnap you car
On the road with their claws! ..