Мелкий feat Нервный - Переходы
текст песни

Steam stalls behind the couple turn off the light,
Discussing something, closing the stand.
I go through without noticing this smoke

Here are students after couples with a teacher
They discuss, but not what they took place in the classroom.
A little drunk master treats cognac,
Soon it will be Diml in my hands


To the rings of the echo, scoring to work,
Sing romantics without stretching notes
Russian bit for them in our eyes
Left the memory of himself only in the heart
Yes, what different people lose their faces
Afraid of God no more than the police patrol
Hating yourself more than anything,
Down the stairs I lower my life in ashes

Poems are born, I remember every moment
Soundtrack for each miga guitarist-oldist
The person who is from time to time
I throw a trifle in raising my mood
Music is so close to me so similar
He fills the world with talent, I try too
Unlike them, he is poor but neat
In the segment underground among dirty spots

Every day passing the transitions chain
Every day they touch the soul with their sadness
His own worker and his own boss
You know, he also leaves a trace
Despite the fact that he is blind, he is a man

Transitions - from Thursday to Saturday
Everything that has revolutions is used here
I watched the picture as one man
In the evening I drank what I collected for my son during the day.
Stood with a cardboard.
And in a month this inscription will change again

Poems are born, I remember every moment
Soundtrack for each miga guitarist-oldist
The person who is from time to time
I throw a trifle in raising my mood
Music is so close to me so similar
He fills the world with talent, I try too
Unlike them, he is poor but neat
In the segment underground among dirty spots