Текст песни 13 - В пустом вагоне электрички

Headphone left, right ... all okay
Turning the volume back on again
I remember the gray day
In him there is no you, he is sad, timid.
I'll include music like this ...
What would I think in my head?
Realizing that I'm dependent on you.
A little more, two hours
I'll be home again tired,
I'll go to bed, closing my eyes,
And everything seems to have seen
But right now I'm here, and we go quietly
As if not hurrying anywhere.
Just a little bit and I'll become a psycho
The machinist is very angry.
That knock of the wheel is a familiar sound
Per kilometer kilometer
And this sound is just a knock,
And I'm the most inconspicuous here.
The car empties with a stop,
And here it is almost empty,
And the music changes the situation
Took a gun ..... Damn it
In the window can be seen as a lantern
Someone lit up the road,
And I will remember
How little remained.
And then the doors and doors opened
I'll sit here on the path
And someone shouted for a minute,
Well, sit still ... a little more,
Where did the voice hear
Where did he get by calling out?
And yet I became a psycho
In the empty train car ....