Текст песни Шоколадный торт - Своя Калифорния

I walk through the puddles and think about something incoherently
It's cloudy around, but in my life everything is very clear
Minus 20 cold outside the window and in sneakers tons of snow
Yes, my house is not so similar to the beaches of San Diego
May the full hall of people now we can only dream
And on the street they recognize only those familiar to me.
You know, so long ago, don't give a damn about these troubles.
After all, I do not regret ever about anything in the world

You tell me to quit all this, this is your best advice,
But I probably will never listen to you

No, I'm not going anywhere
On weekdays in gray
I am my sunny world
I will build a marsh
Crazy events
We are threading
California is here
We have with you

Deep down in my soul I will definitely never grow old
After all, American pies are nothing funnier
Let the rain on the street, I roll on the board in the bathroom
Hardly my surroundings find it strange
People say that this is nonsense and not at all art.
And why do you sing about summer, because we have a country for sad
Let all that what I live now is no longer in fashion
But my forces will hardly run out soon.

You tell me on the continent another sooner buy a ticket
But I probably will never listen to you

And this is all that surrounds me
And it's all