Lyrics Антошенька - Сижу на вокзале, пью чай.

I sit at the station, I drink tea.
End of August, in St. Petersburg, it's not May
Why did I come and what do I expect here?
For inspiration, a new message.

Or for apathy - this is how it will turn out
When you hate - love learning
A lonely girl with a flower passed by
Interestingly, it she carries, or so he met her

There is a man with a big pink bouquet
And on the face grin: "Well, where are you?"
Another cheap rose is careless
This is exactly able and will speak gently

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At heart peace - it is not known what will be
There are things that only two people understand
Because of the bag peeks the edge plates
"I'm sitting in the kitchen, I'm drinking tea & quot;