Текст песни Тихоня Ронин - Дзен одиночества

Rain is knocking in the concrete coffin
And we are sitting in the kitchen
We drink hot, black tea
And we smoke cigarettes
You throw a guy for us
And you promise it
And that everything will be fine
But something I do not believe

Stars fall on the windowsill
But I will not let you block my air

Only two months have passed
And I'm sitting in the kitchen
I drink all the same black tea
And the cigarette goes out
You melted into my life
As refined
When meeting at the university
Look away

Stars fall on the windowsill
But I will not let you block my air

I comprehend Zen loneliness ...