Текст песни Павел Русский - Следы

From the sky falls a dirty snow yesterday
Sixth cup of coffee - almost a success
For the crowd the crowd, away from all
You are not among them, and among those of the

I'm not trying to save you
I almost stopped doing stupid things
Everyone said that long ago released
Struggled, overcame. I lied. Sorry.

That night, missed the last chance
Unfortunately, we know all about us
All around forty first time
Under the feet of snow clearer words and phrases

On prospectuses the spring chatter
Until the spring for another year and four days
I do not ask - do not leave me
I'm afraid not to slow down the fall

But where you walk
remain traces
Circles on the water
And I can find
You on the trail
Almost always
Almost everywhere

Dreams securely unlearned naizut
I do not sleep on this and I am not afraid
In this city it is difficult to dispel the sadness
Where all the senses - the plastic on the color and flavor

Where almost no I am trying to take off again
I feel - Thirty-second attempt - death
The workaround, run, do not get caught in the net
Windows tightly zashtorivat if the light

Maybe something will change
If anything what I can understand
I look for the gray four days
Do you stashed for me

And I leave a note on a couple of lines
Maybe someone can and I could not
And the last time was able to exhale
I will go one of your roads

And there's where I'll go ...

And where we go ...