Текст песни Веня Дыркин - Я валяюсь на диване

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Outside, the sun gave way to rain.

On the street, night changes during the day.
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Some stupid dew barefoot ...

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And I'm lying on the couch
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I'm lying on the couch ...
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And let a cigar without a nipple,
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And with bags under the eyes
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I am lying on the couch.

Earthquake. My house collapsed.

There is a sofa and I'm lying on it.

Everybody died, I'm alone

The thing is

That I'm lying on the couch
I am lying on the couch.

And from head to toe with hands
All covered with nishtyak,
I am lying on the couch.

And it’s been strange for two days now,
Some kind of shooting, some kind of war.
The Nazis came, captured me ...

And I'm lying on the couch
I am lying on the couch.

And guess what I felt
In your empty pocket ...
And lying on the couch.