Текст песни ILWT - осень дукалиса

this fall
Dukalis realized that whiskey
steel with gray
often dazzled in the eyes, but more often the body aches
greeted November with eyes from the hotel window
A tired look was throwing, yes to no avail
then on Larina, then on Volkova
and they sit in the corners, crack loudly
tables, parks, cases, decanter, glass, cork
he has heard all these stories a hundred times
took from the safe chaff and silently went out
in torn leather jacket and knitted hat
walked slowly through the courtyards of Petrogradka
police tulavo wandered along the boulevard
here and Nastya Dulova would plunder a couple of plups
but not fortanulo, fate botanula
and the armpit crawled the barrel

this nasty rain sluggishly hit the roofs
the opera went slowly and did not hear myself
resentment poured and anger boiled
A million question: where did youth go?
where did the friends go, who was that easy?
where are my spirited nineties?
when on weekends with a fat girl
danced to "carmen," toasted
fished baryg adults
banged tall
and built a summer house somewhere near Oslo
a little over thirty
I did not mind
stoked with Larin stove
Why did they treat the liver?
and it was great we were closer
much better than now, much pizzhe
and everything was like a game for us: we are so careless
now it seems to me that an eternity has passed
and only this fall so pinched heart
no one at home, only old peppers
a bottle of vodka

and it makes no sense to hope for the best
and this city has become different, although, still expensive
practically alien
when you are over forty
other thoughts, people, phrases
completely different
thank you stable zero
everything was multifaceted
suddenly became flat
the subway car flew uncontrollably to the seaside
stingy tears from eyes
saving up last strength
Dukalis headed towards the bay
I thought about myself:
our whole life is a book
read it, read it, remembered his father's house in Riga
mother's smile was so bright, clean
he grinned; then a shot rang out