Текст песни Леонид Фёдоров, АукцЫон - Птица

Unnecessary someone outside the window
He stood and demanded love.
I left everything for later,
I told myself -

There is nothing to fight,
There is nothing to share -
All about one thing.
Should I be angry?
There, outside the window -
I'm a bird, a bird.

To the left the house, to the right the house,
The children were digging a foundation pit.
The dog is dead secretly
I found the toffee.

Not far away the fire was stinking,
And the crane fell gently alongside.
The stars were spoiling, and the elevator operator
I learned the whole truth.

And the roofs saw the sunset,
And the walls remembered the war.
And I'm so happy, I'm so glad,
That someone is happy.

There is nothing to fight,
There is nothing to share -
All about one thing.
Should I be angry?
There, outside the window -
I'm a bird, a bird.