Fister - Можно feat. Сережа Tozhe
текст песни

Can.

Seryozha Tozhe:

Night, Eastern District and I am districts
I measure my feet, we have such in the country unlimited
People who are looking for answers to questions
What is needed in this life and what is possible

You can wait for a miracle, but you can do everything at once
Build a career or wait for a comfortable omse
You can change in appearance by yourself
You can see the sun bright behind that mountain

Here. For that I sometimes love this life
Giving the right to be right or fall down
Tolerate a whim or in a crisis write a minus
I will live while stamped thoughts

My are full of truth, everything is so unthinkable
And every word here is not meaningless
You can sit on the tram and to the end in the depot
Look out the window how the sky is slow

I want to forget about the principles with someone now
Think about the future and in principle
I am not averse to creating a family and leave to live in the province
Here are only thoughts all are changing positions

Now there is no strength to do something there
February, frosts, gallery, steel cables
Students passed the session, but again I am not cheerful
Among computers, seals and office chairs

You can collect friends at home in the evening
Cook pizza and pour everything with ketchup
You can turn left from the right row
Cut the meren and immediately find problems

I am in due extent think about my business
Everything is barely muting for families ate families
You can sell everything and leave winter to everyone
For good, under the sun, I so wanted ...

Fister:

I so wanted my "can" be without "if"
Otherwise later, Seryozha with Sasha is not interesting
In this metropolis, it's hard to be yourself
Despite everything, anyone can betray

I want to tell a fairy tale about a white bull.
Emotions maximum outward, walls chip
The regime is broken, maybe I will teach something
Your consciousness is nothing, Okay is silent, I am silent, I am silent

Are you tired of devoting songs to someone?
To be sad for no reason, because we are not together?
Put in a point and turn them into commas,
Does all stories have an end? Tell me!

The question of the question, I will smell myself soon
Where did I get so many troubles in my head?
Day by day, slowly the soul is numb
February washed away that December with its appearance

I want in childhood, there were no these mults there
We were small and honest, in those gray everyday life
Only prints remained, and I so wanted
So that my children grow up in a good country

This is not that, the truth was revealed
And nothing will save us, only the worldwide flood
The end of the world is close, it is a pity that it will not be
I say goodbye to English, distrusting people

You can yell at everyone, shifting your anger
I'll tell you on garlic, it is more funny on the sheets
You can finish the day again in your bed
Plunging into dreams, delving more carefully

You can be sad and also feel at least something
All to post on Twitter or look for a movement on Saturday
You can put an end to this second piece
Most likely, all that is “possible” is already prohibited

Chorus:

There are two simple questions in this world,
All that I dreamed about, it will soon become possible!
And find ways to achieve the goal,
You will not notice how the weeks fly.

There are two simple questions in this world,
All that I dreamed about, it will soon become possible!
And find ways to achieve the goal,
You will not notice how the weeks fly.