Роман Филлипов - Лазарь
текст песни

I counted the matches
Nowhere to put the time
Waiting for an electric beep - an eternal burden
In a suburban life
Eternal consolation
That suddenly once changed fate, left

Yes, young were
Yes, even carried nonsense
But not with empty hearts, we went to visit
And at twenty -five - old age
She became terrible crap
Whether we became smarter
Whether we are full

Stand up, walk, lasar
Throw the bed, just
At least someone should be alive among the dead
Among the posts, money
Among passports, skin
Must at least just go around the light

It seems to have weighed everything
I counted twice
I even resigned me that the kitchen is always crowded
And here again the sun
It's scary to wait for something
See your own look in the mirror in the morning

Well, pour vodka
Yes, load the stick
Right now we will shoot that crane in the sky
Yes, come to dinner
What am I, notes sorry
And there again in the train - and at night I'm going

The best fate is a gift
Between the needle and pain
Looking into the eyes of the pool to catch your breath
To exhale
Another word
To give happiness in the weakest hands

Stand up, walk, lasar
Throw the bed, just
At least someone should be alive among the dead
Among the posts, money
Among passports, skin
Must at least just go around the light

Stand up, walk, lasar
Be a blot in the crowd
Must at least someone still sing on the Arbat

Just walk around the world ...