Текст песни Умка и Броневичок - Блюз холодной индейки

Every day - so dull,
Whatever one - such a bitch,
Whatever a woman - the bl ...
I want to hug you,
And you're gone.

On the parkway with a guitar,
I seem awfully old,
I'm only twenty-five,
I want to hug you,
And you're gone.

Do not go anywhere I,
The same people, the same stones,
In order not to die of boredom
I knit you socks
And you're gone.

Rain radioactive,
Caplets small and nasty,
I will be away shedding,
I'm only twenty-five,
And you're gone.

How awful, I was tired,
This life I took,
It must be something in it to change,
I'm only twenty-five,
And you're gone.