Текст песни Сплин - Новые люди

Measurement trolley in trolleybus park
Confused mechanic wire on zaparke
Turning off the light bulb in the forty elektrosvechey
People nights make new people

Such thin walls of colored cardboard
In light gray palaces of glass and concrete
Trusting everything that weave daily news
People nights make new people

People screaming , panting with happiness
And so sweet moan and breathe so often
What I want to move faster with every second
Doing , doing , doing new people

People think in Leningrad and Rome
Death - this is what happens with the other
That life and will twist and turn the wheel
Hear the kitchen froze the clock

But nothing , nothing - to mourn and forget
Through time there will be new people
Trolley ride without tail lights
People nights make new people

People screaming , panting with happiness
And so sweet moan and breathe so often
What I want to move faster with every second
Doing , doing , doing new people
So people like to make new people ...