Текст песни MAMINO - Северо-Восток

Scotch tape glued in places between distances
sending a greeting card to relatives
in my district far from the northeast
people with a long forgotten Kuba banner walk wearily
district worker passer-by
narrative in general on the face of the prints of a gloomy eyebrow
but however who you are what you want
I just make Mouzon my hearing under a bit sharpened

the road beckons me into the distance in the long run beckons
higher to the stars beckoning speed gives me freedom gives
but there, after all, the blizzard swept away all the tablets you know
devils from all the cracks, who will tell me the turn

fly away my angel far away from here
from smoke smog gray everyday life by the wind south
where the birds fly after them the air is clean
and I'm here may be useful
someone to help someone in the joy of someone in the grief yet
the fate of the envious person on my shoulders lies like this
in concrete walls of a megacity the defect is incorporated
dreams are thrown into an urn with a marriage mark

you see how the days pass
the night lit a light in the sky
a blizzard dries up behind a window
sleep calm tale in the house will come I know

I do not know how to be not involved in the options
adherents in the gray mass to measure fences and squares miles of mile distance
il as there in that novel of life
but I believe our days have not gone out yet
behind the back of an important path behind the courageous
scars from people corrupt
before the eyes of the tears of the mothers of burying sons
and that there is further in the script is not so important

the road beckons me into the distance in the long run beckons
higher to the stars beckoning speed gives me freedom gives
but there, after all, the blizzard swept away all the tablets you know
make way for the creature I'll pass the brave way

northeast my house northeast my house
northeast my house northeast my house

Well, for now, smolly weekdays with boys
preserving all the moments in the memory
friend let's at least small
in the darkness of the labyrinth passers-by got lost
every coveted safe just lost the cipher
beyond the city of the suburbs there are great mysteries here
Sideways glances surrounded by history here
when our young shadows ran in the past
he fell asleep still as a child and woke up as an adult