Текст песни Андрей Картавцев - Художник

Thin strokes , gently
Pushing the clouds water ebbs
Today I am busy, I'm an artist
I paint the city in bad weather
Today I am busy, I'm an artist
I paint the city in bad weather

Chorus:
Here is the street , so this house
Here is a stop under the window
All this incarnation I was around the corner
Late and cold , what - did you tarry

Thin antennae quivered
Lights under the weight of its bent
Bask in the kitchens citizens
Hide in the deserted streets of sorrow
Bask in the kitchens citizens
Hide in the deserted streets of sorrow

Chorus:
Here is the street , so this house
Here is a stop under the window
All this incarnation I was around the corner
Late and cold , what - did you tarry

I can come up with , all purpose
That winter laughs and cries fall
It would be better of course the sun in the morning
Only in this world, everything is different
It would be better of course the sun in the morning
Only in this world, everything is different

Chorus:
Here is the street , so this house
Here is a stop under the window
All this incarnation I was around the corner
Late and cold , what - did you tarry