Ольга Ступина - Никому никакого дела
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A city without time, a city without dates -
A good city I would say.
Leaves of the tourniquet and leaves fly
Directly transit through the stations.
And this is for days on end ...
City in black and city in white
Gradually turns into ice
And no one cares about
No one cares nobody ...

And just idle just stand
Cold, damn it, fingers are not bent,
It would be a Paet - I would have soldered,
But where do I need these soldiers ...
But the shared, ragging with the bells, flew up -
What, dear, was stuck? Will you work for me?
And then, you know what business -
No one cares about
No one cares nobody ...

Yes Yes Yes -

I reported, plunged ... All Beliberda!
But everything was read perfectly from the sheet ...
And he says-and you are Gori-gorri-
Speak and burn - and everything will be clear!
Clear, and there is no need for some special words,
To look around at first timidly
Someone just sensing warmth ...
But no one cares no one
No one cares nobody ...

How quickly the score opens!
Oh, and deftly fools here!
And she flows and flows
Without turning and not turning.
Not languished, I overheated everything,
I burned everything to hell, the guilty herself ...
Then it will burn out the case soon
Two chines to work with shovels ...
And besides them -
No business
No one cares nobody ...
No one cares about
No one cares nobody ...