Текст песни Александр Васильев - Кто-то не успел

Again winter I live at night,
And in the afternoon I want to die.
I want to push these walls apart,
And go through the telephone network.
Star at the waist,
Like a knife over a train

I have to catch it ...
I have to catch it ...
I have to catch it ...
I have to catch it ...

Tomorrow in this house will be clean,
If we find a spider.
A fast train to the heart of the machinist,
Knock of wheels in the eyes of the conductor.
This is not a king deprived of retinue,
Not the ship turned upside down,
Just someone went into orbit,
Just someone started with the mind,
Someone did not have time.

I wanted so much to finish my wine
And get lost in the crowd
I wanted to get out on the roof
And go down the drainpipe
Lighthouse above the pier
Looks so intently

I have to catch it ...
I have to catch it ...
I have to catch it ...
I have to catch it ...

Tomorrow in this house will be clean,
If we find a spider.
A fast train to the heart of the machinist,
Knock of wheels in the eyes of the conductor.
This is not a king deprived of retinue,
Not the ship turned upside down,
Just someone went into orbit,
Just someone started with the mind,
Someone did not have time ...