Текст песни Аспирантура - Странный человек

I am a very strange person
Flies forward twentieth century,
And I live in the afternoon,
I think about him all the time
On the world around watching hard
Catching individual words
And before the morning it is ready to watch
On the drawing of trains

We will find our city with you
And the magic train is fast
Will thunder at the joints to
To return everything back to us:
Lanes, shops,
In light - pink shop windows,
Music sounds, night advertising lights

I am a very strange person
I love to watch how snow melts
I love to watch how smoke goes
A huge cloud of gray
People tell me words
Runs autumn foliage
And I'm ready to watch all day
On the drawing of trains

Player trains
I read the habit,
But, alas, familiar lines
There is no trace
We will find our city with you
And the magic train is fast
We will die there, without any difficulty ...