Текст песни Игорь Лазарев - Меня не бывает

The voice in the dynamics: stop & quot; metro station Leninsky Prospekt, south exit & quot;

I can't be, I can't be, I can't be
From the trees of the north-west leaves yellowed tears
I am a violation of all existing rules
Above the roof Gagarin flying shoulders straightened

Yesterday's summer flies under the wheels of trams.
I do not exist, I do not happen, I do not happen.
Yesterday's summer an old man knocked out of the carpet,
Gagarin, he does not interfere. I do not happen.

The autumn sun glistens softly on titanium.
Autumn puddles on the Falcon and Teply Stane.
Orange janitor down the street drives the leaves, and
It reminds me that I simply do not exist.

I can't be, I can't be, I can't be
Gagarin soars into the titanium space motionlessly.
Tolstoevsky sadly looks from school facades
On the branches, crows scream anxiously and hysterically

Antennas and pipes stuck into heavy clouds
A cold voice sounds hoarse and rough.
Aspen wind walks in abandoned nests
In the smoky sky hang star unfinished.

Run underground passage antique parks
The athlete strengthens his biceps at Bitsevsky Park
Carthage sticks out of the cracks on Baal Avenue
And Rome is triumphant on that side of the ocean.

I can't be, I can't be, I can't be
From the past, ghosts my phone is cut off
And we ought to pick up the phone, and offensively and tartly
To say that the story, like, does not tolerate something

But I do not happen, and therefore there is no one to get annoyed
Snowflakes, unexpectedly, slowly lay on the ground
Sparrows scurry around in their shoes, blowing feathers
This strange poem comes to an end.

My love looks out the window waiting for the Sabbath
And dozing in the subway, returning from hateful work
My love with a thin hand wraps me around
And do not even suspect that I do not happen.