LEEROII - Ла-Манш
текст песни

Paris. I'm like Bazhanov
A storehouse of knowledge and skills
You know these defeats
Expressions of exhaustion
Do you know how the highest rank is here?
Sells his soul through the Bundestag
Honestly, I don't mind that
Dance along to the beat
To our standard
Ours is needed
Hammer Ribbentrop Pact
Maybe somehow
But the intermission will end
Unfortunately everything
Only dreams are crying
A fellow countryman is leaving
The stranger will not return
I remember the arrival
March, dubak, sushnyak. Restart
Within a year already exarch
Verbal barristers
Goodbye act
In which it began
The Irony of Fate of UK Bandstands
Oh home, dear
Birches in service
Like an army
What brought the fight here
But hey, wait
Where are you and me
Sticking out at that moment
17th spring
The novel is on the shelf there
A novel opposite the world of lies
Pour rum give me minaj
Rama creates mirages
Click on us
For silence
Knives are visible
Not bad in Renage
Well, stop living in the wilderness
The budget tells me one thing - write
And the years went by
Well, two years
London has worn me out
Publications, verbal poison
From Denmark. From Tallinn
About Stalin
Hysterics
Planted
Traitors
Despite my experience
Don't approach them
Better take a loaf of bread
And an apertivo
For some kind of life
Now the landmark
Couldn't get away from troubles
Like a manatee
There were a lot of us
Nowadays I'm alone
I'm getting out of
Life's webs
London. I'm in the pub today
I sell my stories for pennies
In the morning I write on the terrace
To then unload everything on the plaza
I didn't even hope
That everything will be smooth sailing
When I left my father's house, it was like metastases
I only asked for one thing
So as not to glue the fins
I could get into the English caste
But those in power don't care
Not allowed from the capital
On the threshold of strangers' destinies
I pour whiskey down my throat
It's like a punch to the gut
Inflicted the closest one
Here is my last verse
River spray awaits me