Lyrics Гарик Сукачёв и Неприкасаемые - Человек в шляпе

Goes to meet, through the frozen through
Night Boulevard, not the master, not the guest.
Pulling back my hat that you can not see the eyebrows,
On the walk a snob, but our blood.

A man in a hat is superfluous in someone's fate.
A man in a hat is neither a stranger nor himself.
The man in the hat is neither strong nor weak.
Just a man. The man in the hat.

Rastiraja on a snow dull light of lanterns.
Step by step for the purpose of his smile.
A bundle of keys in his pocket ringing,
Remembering the meeting of the last day.

A man in a hat is superfluous in someone's fate.
A man in a hat is neither a stranger nor himself.
The man in the hat is neither strong nor weak.
Just a man. The man in the hat.

A familiar stranger in a gray coat.
Man is someone, man is nobody.
A man without intent, a person inappropriately,
Just a man. Man at sunset.

A man in a hat is superfluous in someone's fate.
A man in a hat is neither a stranger nor himself.
The man in the hat is neither strong nor weak.
Just a man. The man in the hat.