Текст песни Пропаганда - Семнадцать

Seventeen hours waiting for darkness.
Seventeen minutes of silence after death.
Seventeen steps on the trail of emptiness.
Seventeen flowers near the mourning ribbon.
Seventeen roads leaving in one.
Seventeen doors without keys and thresholds.
Seventeen crosses in morning dew.
Seventeen raven pecking the lid from the coffin.

Seventeen verses burnt to the ground.
Seventeen desires to disappear without pain.
Seventeen touches with the lips of the forehead.
Seventeen handfuls of black dust at will.
Seventeen centuries live this moment.
Seventeen friends will go to your land.
Seventeen gods make a verdict.
Seventeen sins are waiting to be heard.
Seventeen drops of blood on the body.
Seventeen sighs before the last.
Seventeen salty tears will drink lips.
Seventeen prayers will not change anything.
Seventeen questions under the arches of paradise.
Seventeen answers under the arches of hell.
Seventeen lights surround you.
Seventeen winters saints of snowfall, snowfall, snowfall ...

The seventeenth number of the hospital ward.
Seventeen weeks squeaks transmitter.
Seventeen doctors in white coats.
Seventeen worlds unknown before.
Seventeen steps to the edge of the asphalt.
Seventeen notes of a farewell song.
Seventeen letters on the eve of a white wedding.
Seventeen cities under one sky together.

Seventeen looks different in their own way.
Seventeen voices in your subconscious.
Seventeen times someone's angel is named.
Seventeen winds blow silence.
Seventeen nights with the same light.
Seventeen drops of water lit.
Seventeen candles on a white tile.
Seventeen children are not aware of this.
Seventeen hugs of the mortal body.
Seventeen stones fell into the abyss.
Seventeen phone calls behind the curtain.
Seventeen of you and me were together.
Seventeen toys stuffed with cotton.
Seventeen chocolate candies in your pocket.
Seventeen trees of the same green
As it was once on May 17th.

Seventeen random passers-by.
Seventeen mirrors reflect fatigue.
In seventeen dreams we were alike.
And now not a single one is left.
Seventeen notes in seventeen boxes.
Seventeen hands will be printed soon.
Seventeen frames from memories.
Seventeen years forever after you.

Seventeen stars without you above me.
Seventeen books about you without a title.
Seventeen requests to see you.
Seventeen tickets for long-distance trains.
Seventeen diaries of one person.
Seventeen revolutions of the planet.
Seventeen snowflakes melt in the sun.
Seventeen years old and you are already gone.
Seventeen sips of bitter air.
Seventeen cigarettes last each.
Seventeen figure of your age.
It will remain eternal, starting once.
Seventeen figure of your age.
Will go into eternity ending twice.
Seventeen figure of your age.
Seventeen...