Текст песни Павел Русский - Следы

From the sky falls yesterday's dirty snow
A cup of coffee is the sixth success
Behind the crowd the crowd, away from everyone
You are not among them, among those and those

I'm not trying to save you anymore.
I almost stopped doing stupid things.
I told everyone I had let go
Overcame, overpowered. Lied. Sorry.

That night, the last chance was lost
Unfortunately we know everything about us
All around the circle for the forty-first time
Under your feet snow is cleaner than words and phrases

On the avenues the spring chatter
Until spring another year and four days
I'm not asking anymore - do not leave me
I'm afraid not to slow down

But where will you go?
There will be traces
Circles on the water
And I can find
You on those tracks
Almost always
Almost everywhere

Dreams are reliably learned by heart
I do not sleep and for this I'm not afraid
In this city it is difficult to dispel the sadness
Where all the senses are - plastic for color and taste

Where I do not try to fly up again
I feel - the thirty second attempt - death
To get around, to escape, not to get caught in a network
The windows are densely shaded if the light

Maybe something will change
If what and what I can understand
I will find among the gray for four days
At you hidden for me

And leave a note for a couple of lines
Maybe someone can and I could not
And the last time the exhale smog
I'll go one of your roads

And where I will go ...

And where we will go ...