Lyrics Лагуз - Нет остановки

On the canopy of the night
As soot
Rushing my train
Further and further
Weaving into the stream
Endless forest
Through the sweltering smog
Solid curtain
He keeps to the course
Counting on sleepers
His pulse shakes
Under my blanket
And right at the end
Long wanderings
Stay at the station
According to the schedule

And you do not look and do not meet -
Here, even commodity can not be found for years
Behind the glasses my sorrow beats
And if it happens - it is not with us
And I used for you on the heels
Smell the smell of old windbreakers
Snuggle against your angular shoulders -
It was finished, there was a stop ...

My train is rushing
I throw bones
Magic things
Sometimes fall out
Crazy meeting
Sulat combinations
But only one
Not willing to come true
Tight bracelets
Hide wrists
On a small Earth
My pale happiness
Under the edges of the rhythm
Beat the wheels
Destination apron
Arrive at eight

Don't you meet the trains
Rust up in the maze of fancy buildings
The whistle of the wind in the night is not a whistle
And if it does, it’s not at all with us.
Prick right in the heart, five in the morning -
Tunnels will converge on millisecond
Jump up from the top shelf, tear the brake valve
And rush to you through the forest of parallels ...

Don't you meet the trains
Treat your pain with a philistine coma
In some life we ​​will face again
And I will seem vaguely familiar to you.
And here - do not look and do not meet
Ah, this battered trick ...
A gray-haired conductor brings me tea
"Sorry, there is no stop here."

... And to me to your angular shoulders
To shabby windbreaker ...
But you do not look and do not meet -
There is no stop here.