Текст песни Сергей Бабкин - Гойа

In a two-week void
buttoned up
hands reaching for the hot plate
old fool

it is difficult to express thoughts
I'll live a floor of trouble
deformed surface
and not there and not syudy

.... pea leaf fall
burn in the eyes of the sea
and next to the one who is near
thought through a joke
and still not happy
who let you into the house
sdes do not like to sing

anniversary of the
over the barrel of a pistol
I'm due to stay
why do you need all this
I did not think I would not guess
in the soup got but still survived
destroyed the ideal
and the sky became closer