это я - Водонапорная Башня
текст песни

And all the same children
They steal coins
In eternal fire
(Where)

But their laughter is bravado
Sounds, not true,
Crushing in the distance
(You)

Still from the market
It comes quietly
The melody of the day,
But without me

All the same, but as if
It is empty and holly here
When you are not
The light will not turn on

Boys-s-firing-crippers
They turned your smile into a snow fortress,
The water tower was filled with ice,
Fragments of pencils, we scored a balcony,
We tried to write them, but everything is not about that

And as in childhood with my mother,
From the money of pockets
Milkshake
Suspected now

As if from a network
These are disabled
Dogs, at home,
Passers -by, bridge,
Apartments, courtyards,
Trees, tram

I'm not bored with you
I'm not bored

There is no from our balcony
View of the ocean,
And the Turkish pen broke down,
Coffee is running.
But I know that under the carpet
Old carpet,
My drawing was made
Children's hand
There is a boat with a powerful oars.
We will float on it
To distant countries
We