Текст песни Пропаганда - Семнадцать

Seventeen hours waiting for darkness
Seventeen minutes of silence after death
Seventeen steps in the footsteps of emptiness,
Seventeen colors near the mourning tape.
Seventeen roads running into one
Seventeen doors without keys and threshold,
Seventeen crosses that in dew in the morning,
Seventeen raven peak the lid from the coffin.
Seventeen poems, soiled to the tla,
Seventeen desires will disappear without pain
Seventeen touch lips, forehead,
Seventeen grinding of black dust on the will.
Seventeen centuries to live this moment
Seventeen friends will go to your earth,
Seventeen gods bring the verdict,
Seventeen sins in anticipation.
Seventeen droplets of blood on the body
Seventeen engagement before the latter
Seventeen salty salts will come off lips,
Seventeen prayers will not change anything.
Seventeen questions under Paradise
Seventeen answers under the arms of hell,
Seventeen lights surround you,
Seventeen winged snowfall, snowfall, snowfall .....
Seventeenth Room of the Hospital Chamber,
Seventeen people beeps transmitter,
Seventeen doctors in white coats,
Seventeen worlds, unknown before.
Seventeen steps to the edge of the asphalt,
Seventeen notes of a farewell song
Seventeen songs on the eve of the White Wedding,
Seventeen cities under the same sky together.
Seventeen views in their own way different
Seventeen votes in your subconscious
Seventeen times someone's angel is named,
Seventeen winds carry silence.
Seventeen nights with the same light
Seventeen drops of water lit
Seventeen candles on a white tile,
Seventeen children do not know about it.
Seventeen embraces of the Bench Body
Seventeen stones thorough in the abyss
Seventeen calls of telephone behind the curtain
Seventeen you and me were together.
Seventeen toys stuffed with cotton
Seventeen chocolate chocolates in your pocket,
Seventeen trees, the same green
As were once seventeenth of May.
Seventeen random passers-by
Seventeen mirrors reflect fatigue,
In seventeen dreams, we were similar
And now no one is left.
Seventeen letters in seventeen drawers
Seventeen hands print soon
Seventeen frames from memories
Seventeen years old for you.
Seventeen stars without you
Seventeen books about you without a name
Seventeen requests to see you,
Seventeen tickets on distant trains.
Seventeen diaries of one person
Seventeen revolutions of the planet,
Seventeen snowflakes melting in the sun,
Seventeen years old and you no longer.
Seventeen sips of bitter air,
Seventeen cigarettes last each.
Seventeen digit of your age
Will remain eternal, starting once,
Seventeen digit of your age
Eternity will pass, driving twice.
Seventeen digit of your age
(seventeen),