Текст песни БИВНИ - Прощай, Футбол

Fog closed the dawn thread
And the rain comes in the morning,
You will soon be forgotten
About who was yesterday.
You no longer need to go to the stadium,
In which you have 11 years of love.

The wife put the tea on the table without looking at the clock,
You will not notice how to come home from school son.
And silently staring at the wall and forgot about the cooling lunch
You will understand - no turning back ...

Farewell, football ...

You will be shown in the news, or 12 per hour,
And the announcer will say about you a set of banal phrases.
After a restless night you will again see the same dream,
In which you are a champion again!

Professions around the country
And how do you understand,
What do you have retiree
Only a 35 ...
And it opens the door to a new world in front of you,
But in this world you are a stranger, a stranger ...

Farewell, football ...