AHIMAS:
Where will this track lead?
I’ll sit down, wait a bit
I die every day, but for now, make-believe
Looks like a black cat ran somewhere
It didn’t work right away, without punctuation marks
Not much and not little, but love is always an infection
How did this result in a burnt bottle
Holes in the side and smoke from the holes in the head
Another day .. in the porch
In the pocket of money for zeros, yes student travel
Careless youth, oversight chain
Waste of time or steam at the window
Computer market - comp, fotik, vidik
Then home, confession to parents
They tried to understand and I did not understand a damn thing
Looks like I had another river
Nearing the end of the semester, students lived happily
Five in the morning at the festival. Well, how is the session?
I really want water and back to the area
Spring. Awakening. Tormented by Thirst
I wanted to be older, it was so important
And let us all smear us all once
But every day will be our love
(Chorus: 2 times)
Where will this track lead?
I’ll sit down, wait a bit
I die every day, but for now, make-believe
Looks like a black cat ran somewhere
There were no angels in this town
There were rains and boutiques, and McDucks, and Traliki
I drew cropped letters on white paper
Warm fingers on the windows of the tram
Ice tram number 28
On a dark morning with this very severe frost
In the ears a pair of plugs and minuses on the player
Briefcase, notebooks, a little dim light
Winter. Some kind of vicious circle
Marathon, pivas plus some kind of muzzle
Either May was yesterday, or I dreamed it
May I'm losing my mind Someone changed this minus
And then again this morning and I’m like home
Someone wakes me up somewhere in the second floor
Probably soon it will all be over
In the meantime, sprinkled here, glasses and dots
(Chorus: 2 times)
Where will this track lead?
I’ll sit down, wait a bit
I die every day, but for now, make-believe
Looks like a black cat ran somewhere.
