Текст песни А.Макаревич и ОКТ - Старая машина - Мы расходимся по домам

In life feat little space
But a lot of places for the bad ideas ...
He came up with a princess
And she took my heart .
And, of course , it was flattering ,
What's so crazy brought ,
But she did not love him ,
Did not like - and all the works .

She kept it on a steel leash
But not closer than certain limits .
She really did not need a crane arm
She was quite enough tits.
And while he knew nothing wait
It's been too many years .
Even if the time of return reverse -
Anyway, the bridge is gone.

   Sun below , long shadows,
   Shadows move directly to us.
   Forgetting the flowers on the stage ,
   We have to go home.

In this life, not a lot of sense
And at the heart , alas , sadness .
And no one fell from the eaves ,
And no one did not fly at night.
And no one even was not sent -
Night call, the conversation is empty ...
Just died and an angel somewhere in the sky
Was less than one star.

   Sun below , long shadows,
   Shadows move directly to us.
   Forgetting the flowers on the stage ,
   We have to go home.