babangida - след
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Faded wallpaper on the walls
Witnesses to
How we are wearing a century
A third of life oversleep in bed
Children will not understand
Why did the arrows go to run
Why are the seasons replaced
like shots in the film
Why there are no reasons to laugh
Why are we no longer children
Namely heroes of tragedy
called life
yesterday you are 16, and today 40
Get - sign
and again
in a circle house work house
The world consists of them, but no one will remember them
Interchangeable, like Lego details
Fluffy land, friends and colleagues will say
Filling glasses at the wake
And I wanted to believe that we are unique
But only the tombstone will remember the names

The time of the story of the story flipures
ministers are born and die
The collapse of empires, world wars,
But in the credits there is no place for nameless heroes

I look at the world through the cloudy glass of the windows, and he looks at me.
I would like to return to the past and not to change the fuck
Poor or rich is it important?
I have enough that I was already there once
Memories luggage
It will only interfere
I did not miss only one chance - to miss every chance
in the world of hunchbacked - straight back ugliness
And I no longer have the strength to fight this.
I have not believed in the recovery of the world for a long time
Hence one way out - output out the window
And on the end everything that I achieved
But the dome is still high
then there is where to grow
I draw letters on the sheet
hiding from the wind of changes in his room
The same filling for coffins like everyone else
But I hope you remember me