Текст песни Илья Новосёлов - Песня челябинского метеорита

It was February morning, bitter cold,
The Day of the Lovers has died down ...
The wind blew me somewhere,
Inattention and fallen air ...
And then I lie on the cold snow,
I see: people are some evil ...
And I want to know everything and I can not stand!
So where did I fall? - To Russia!

Oh, what is your current soda in Russia,
Here are a bunch of medical rescuers!
And the police here, piles of glass around ...
This is no better for me!
And journalists are crazy crowd
Affected blue eyes ...
What is the noise? - This is for some reason I fell,
For some reason, fell on Russia!

Internet with a TV driven snowstorm
About the reasons for this fall:
Or it is no coincidence that I am lying in the snow,
Or you can blame bad luck ...
And my fragments, someone wants to buy -
It's just crazy bears!
I do not understand anything and I want to ask:
"Why did I fall on Russia?"

Why silence will never be given
And they treat me famously? & Quot;
Everyone is no longer up for sleep ... All the details are waiting ...
And soon the hype subsides!
Later, occasionally they will remember me
Or the books will write bad ...
Only the most important thing is to say:
& quot; It would be better if I did not fall on Russia! & quot;