Текст песни Хельга Патаки, Василий К., Пётр Акимов - Вернуться назад

With each step - further and further from the chosen goal
And my mistakes are all wiser and more beautiful
Save the Lord of all those who have managed to hide in my heart
Or rather - carry them Chaos past the stones

Ushanka in the rain, a portrait of the king and three crowns
Are I a deserter or a stalwart soldier?
Flocks of birds in the branches sing-squeak like mobile phones
And I'm preparing to go back

The lottery working class is restlessly waiting for its millions
And I'm preparing to go back

The sum of my knowledge turned in the opposite
Someone threatens us - I can smell, but I do not see
And if the truth is that what I know, and what I feel is the same thing
Run! I will detain them

Romantic egocentrism turned its wings, the torn skin
I'm almost here already, and I'll detain them
Shine on, my sun, and I'll roll, I can be of age

Hi Sholom, my imbeciles and my decibels!
Thank you for believing in me, are you in your mind?
So let's take a sip in the 905th time for the success of a hopeless affair
Someone is knocking at the bottom - hurray, we're not at the bottom!

And what is the effect of the collision of the world with this helpless body?
Galactic explosion - it's a pity that only one head

Look, they seem to have vanished from the pictures of Van Gogh
I tear through the void in the eyes indifferent from the suffering
What is it like to be one of them? Left - did not reach, even a little
And I could not go back

From the debauchees of silence, it is hammered in the head, there is the Conscience, there is no God!
And I'm preparing to go back
Give me a chance to go back

come back
come back