Текст песни Abello - Повестка

What month does the postman not enter the house?
From the sink in the morning they say "Hello",
 Then a short beep ...

In the evening of the same day
The city said goodbye to electricity, humbly ...
I chose what to do ... surprisingly
Even in HORRIBLE there is joy, without masochism ...
Bath ... water ... from the body to the tile spray ...
Illumination of the phone on the curtains with dolphins, every minute ...
Closing my eyes, I see more than movies ..
Here ... the words of the opened patient on the recorder
They began to leak when the water stopped ... oh ...
In absolute darkness ... ear will catch
Knock on the door, cocky ...
There are no enemies ... there is no gold in the dilapidated house ...
There is nobody to plunder, but
HURRY ON THE KITCHEN OF THE KNIFE, ACUTE AND NEW ...
After all, the eye is dark, and he looks back
Timeless constant ...

What month does the postman not enter the entrance?
 From the sink in the morning they say "Hello" ...
Then a short beep ...
On the relief palm of someone's fingers
Tickle off to the scar on the left elbow ..
Your attention is collected in the vein on the bend,
WITHOUT A HOLE ... thought the mind, without a soul,
While, having lost sight, wallpaper from the ceiling
Do not spit an envelope ...

Cold, frigid door handle ...
Who is there? ... said to himself ... then "do not be silent,"
Who's there? - it's me...
An old friend and neighbor in a farmer's shirt,
Easy discrepancy ... he sees me further,
But without an X-ray.
The living room poured a sunset into the corridor ...
Beautiful, you will not say anything, but this liquid
So quickly dries ...
So quickly, under the plinth running away ants,
 A chain of DNA on linoleum ...
Lines of green lights .. and I'm not myself ...
In the wind, the ancient poplar opened windows,
A little ... darkens, the barometer has gone off scale
RYVA'S ARROW REPLACED THE PUPIL,
MATRYOSHKA - EYE APPLE,
And I tried not to wish evil to anyone ... know ...

In the corner ... near the shoe rack waking up
From the intercom, somehow forgetting about ... TOK
- YES?
- OPEN, POSTTAIN ...
It can not be a stupid prank of children,
A big button I press ... in a word, I opened it,
In summer slippers and running down ...
Quickly, out of breath ...
ADVERTISING CEILINGS, CHERT ...
Up...
On the sofa fell his back ... evening ... (?!) what and ...
 This cross of blood so viciously looks?
Ceiling...
 Produced by division ...
From a sharp paper envelope ...
The agenda in the shower ...
Excursion.

What month is the bicycle under the window
 The postman is passing by?
 From the sink in the morning they say "Pardon",
Feeding the insulation ..
On the relief palm of someone's fingers
Ascend to the ends ... making the conception of the elastic sphere ..
Someone will complement you ... not a friend, or a foe ...
Move without summonses
From the world of paired concepts ...