Текст песни Пацанки - Дворик

That boy waited in the yard for the night,
I knew that my mother would let her mother go,
There was a kiss on the first window here,
On the fourth floor

He cut out the name Shmona on the bench,
Participant with utretsa received a ringing,
And a stone broken stone, a cry
And the neighbor in the middle ...

The yard is an old courtyard,
It's impossible to forget, I'm met by my maples
Janitor all that old janitor sweeps along the paths,
As if the happiness of childhood sweeps away

The shadow in vanity is melting away,
Laziness I'm tired of all I know the rain,
To smoke and look in puddles,
There is a reflection of spring ...

I dial again your number,
In vain, the subscriber is not even in the zone,
The cloak is two blocks in the rain gray,
Here everything remains even a dream ...

The patio is a native patio
It is not possible to forget, my greens meet me,
Janitor all that old janitor sweeps along the paths
As if happiness is sweeping away childhood.