Lyrics F-5 - Кофе

Standing on the street.
Typical day:
A little rainy.
Near suspicious
Many police cars.
I do not pay attention
I drink coffee, talking.

Here they are told
What on the opposite side of the street
Someone lies dead.

Life and death is a thin face.

Departed to the left.
So many cars ...
Finally saw.

The body lying on the asphalt
No one needs
Yellow - blue with
Covered with a cloth face.

Perhaps he was killed
Or maybe he fell from the stairs
Or
Jumped out of the window

I…
I almost turned from a terrible thought:
If I were in his place?
She walked, she came and came.
Everyone could
To be in his place.

Pugh coffee.

Strange feeling.
Today
Not expected,
What I see
Dead man
On the street.

I drink coffee and see
As opposite
Floating a woman.

The body is entered into the car
Similar to the minibus.
I expected a catatal
But it will come down.
Stop,
What kind of stupid thoughts?
Man died!
So what?

As if something changes.
Everyone will live as before.
This event will affect the few
And they,
Only they,
Will mourn it.
Or will not.
Let the crocodile tear at the funeral
And this is enough.

I finished coffee,
Threw a cup
In urn I.
Gone home.

Death -
Acknowledged
Coming without a knock