Текст песни 03200120.LASDiSLAV - просто о серой весне

the streets smell of fresh newspapers ,
Wet asphalt - freedom.
People close to the everyday cell -
it does not have a single drop of oxygen .

gray sky dreams of sun,
and the birds tend to the south .
all run from problems - marofontsy ,
updating its list of separations .

repeating every night :
" All right , all right . "
appearance is always perfect,
but inside , rest , deprived .