Текст песни Владимир Пьеро - Фрустрация

Part I
Autumn outside the window, rainy November
I am alone in silence, forgotten in a museum.
Strong wind spreads, it’s cold outside
In the house the light does not light, and everything is somehow balcony.
Cup of hot coffee and cigarette smoke
My faithful companions tonight.
Through the veil of those feelings that have long been breathing,
I remember you, what we dreamed about then.
Vkontakte with the girl, she is also unhappy
And let it go far, but understand and know
What I always talk about, suicidal topics
Invigorates, smiles, dissolves my depression.
But I'm on my own, don't get used to it
To be at the bottom alone, from here to look for a way out.
In your little world to close, do not let anyone
But I love being here, away from everything ...
Part II
I generally fuck what will happen to me next!
It’s hard to realize that there’s only falsity in the district.
But I keep the rest of love in my heart
I have not forgotten kindness and loyalty.
I’m not in the subject of all your movements and rallies,
Farther from them without bad regrets.
Trying to figure out all the randomness
What the surrounding personalities leave in the end.
I’m loading for no reason, I like to remember
Often nostalgic, write about this line.
And believe me, I also want to be happy.
But time passes and everything somehow passes by.
In the meantime, I'm here in this city of tears
Where you will not find a way into the world of my dreams.
These songs are not eternal; they are so terrible.
I’ll forget in a dream, the rest is not important ...