| Hug and I'll cry - the only way. | 
| Friends fled abruptly, went in for sports. | 
| The weatherman… didn’t broadcast bad weather at home… | 
| I thought life was roses... It turned out to be rose hips. | 
| Verse I | 
| Hands… Splash… Emotions… Fainting… | 
| Rukshin… Brest… Engels… Abakan. | 
| The angel gave songs, but decided to steal all the tenderness. | 
| Dead soul. | 
| And who are you drinking on brotherhood? | 
| I... searched for youth, thought, went to the neighbors... | 
| I... I put her on the wanted list, I was waiting for her birthday. | 
| And ... Lying on the floor with an unfinished puzzle. | 
| Time tick-tock, legs top-top ... top. | 
| Carry me with the winds of mist. | 
| On the palm of your mother. | 
| I will stay overnight. | 
| And even if I get up early, I'll say "thank you" | 
| And fatigue will go away. | 
| Here ... the apartment will resemble a container ... | 
| And… so f*cked up by the lack of money! | 
| To me... life will put "unsuccessful" for the character. | 
| But calm down, Roma, there are no problems here! | 
| Chorus: | 
| While in this city, something goes wrong, | 
| And the traffic lights are all red, | 
| Birds began to fall from the sky often, | 
| I will throw away your and my passports. | 
| Look around: | 
| I'll show you a ruby sunset. | 
| Save the dream | 
| I will prove that we could live differently. | 
| Verse II | 
| My voice is hooked from the smoke... | 
| Youth passes faster than I thought. | 
| The city was noisy from the explosion... | 
| Now I drink scotch and a lot of cigarette butts. | 
| Do you remember those guitars, mom? | 
| Under our yards they played all night long. | 
| Now. | 
| Who left in different directions ... | 
| Whom - the fields took ... Whom - chemical formulas. | 
| The notebook is written ... To convey in words. | 
| Later check out the area in the evening. | 
| Let's smoke again ... Where the concrete is sketched. | 
| I stomp on my streets. | 
| Headphones... save you from the cold. | 
| The minor is playing softly. | 
| The couplet is a voice recorder. | 
| Later - wait for the fit. | 
| Three letters - three brothers! | 
| With music for the ages. | 
| The truth is warm, and the friend's shoulder! | 
| Go three letters, because everyone has their own truth! | 
| My music... music... music... | 
| Chorus: | 
| While in this city, something goes wrong, | 
| And the traffic lights are all red, | 
| Birds began to fall from the sky often, | 
| I will throw away your and my passports. | 
| Look around: | 
| I'll show you a ruby sunset. | 
| Save the dream | 
| I will prove that we could live differently. | 
| Carry me with the winds of mist. | 
| On the palm of your mother. | 
| I will stay overnight. | 
| And even if I get up early, I'll say "thank you" | 
| And fatigue will go away. |