Текст песни Миру Мир - Старик всё пропало

on the illuminated films not only winter clothes
the sound of drizzle and dust is not the dark dark Sinia
crumpled pictures hoarse voice trembling
in a straight forehead quickly ran into a wall
here and there where bedrest sweep Screwtape
brutally beat kicks in the body where as camels
but do not spit saliva know
the orphanage where he attended any of our
my old companion over the years has become pale
He dictated to me about the parts of the text I wrote the text
interrupted so to avoid becoming people in warm hats
hawala detё like a fairy tale in greedily, hungrily
Wait until I'm writing on a minute Nakata leave bread pulp
show what were the berries
What the world has been shaped so far was normal
Answer that even in May that during Tuesdays
Thursdays during stretches like those Hungarian
plaits and worms that hand knit companion
clowns and devils hurt kolyat antibiotics
mouths sewn, jaw tightened bolts
why somewhere lost
Tell me the old man
Why the fate of us
so patted
my companion the last of those who
I saw this life not only through the window
He said that there were outside
beautiful places no restriction walls
I fell down and this is my vkuta
in the background the sun for a long time did not see it here
Only clouds of lead
through them it is not when will not break
It changes day to night and so the circle
but do not understand what hour darkness around here
but he said it was told
until when the earth cooled