Текст песни Озорной пчеловод - За серым стеклом

Gray days of gray spring
Gray people, houses and bridges
Gray morning gray day
Mean reflection of gray me

Beer bottle, life-saving dream
Gray seconds drive away.

We are drowning in the days of gray spring
gray world outside the gray window
In the morning to work, night at home.
Gray weekdays, gray peace.

Spring has come, gray february
On gray roads, gray headlights
Fit of despair gray mountain
He lays on his shoulders, buries beneath him.

Beer bottle, life-saving dream
Gray seconds drive away.

We are drowning in the days of gray spring
gray world outside the gray window
In the morning to work, night at home.
Gray weekdays, gray peace.

We are drowning in the days of gray spring
gray world outside the gray window
In the morning to work, night at home.
Gray weekdays, gray peace.

We are dying, swallowing cigarette smoke
A gray shadow without strength and dreams
A gray shroud awaits us ahead
Dead weekdays, dead dreams