Павел Пиковский - Мальчик
текст песни

The boy is walking along the street
shaggy, like a dandelion
goes, whistling motility

around Versace and Krishna
He hears what is not heard
And the look is piercing
Pravdiaiv

flashing lights, cars
Again someone was killed
Angels and doctors flew

And the capital cries again
and cigarettes in the face
until the siren is shut up

sparkles the sun on the roofs
by eight becomes quieter
And for the evening session in the movie

Tired people run
from flirting and from preludes
But teenagers drink wine

syringes and contraceptives
And everything around is the prospect
Use a little more heating

kiosk and yellow press -
Early progress products
And everyone chooses Puuutu himself

And he goes along the road
Forgetting about wiped legs
And everything around for him is elevated

Over a series of kilometers
He hears the music of the wind
He sees the brush and his strochiii

The boy is walking along the street
shaggy, like a dandelion
shines with the light of heavenly eyes

ask, and he will not answer
Tell me, and he will not notice
not one of Naaahass