Текст песни Ghetto Dogs - Один день

There are days when you're alone
When nobody calls
More than half of disabled friends
And then you have to
Spend a day in splendid isolation
Often these days induce sadness and longing ,
And sometimes they treat your soul the peace and tranquility
A ride through the streets and see the city
One that is close to my heart and soul so dear
Thoughts in my head about gay old times
Feeling as if it was in my dreams
Blinding my eyes the sun is shining in my face ,
Al-Farabi, Navoi - that the top ring ,
Food on my heart pulls me up
Almaarasan its beauty beckons
Making a stopover I washed mountain water
Boys were here, but now they are not with me
After sitting for a bit , finished his cigarette
Was sad that it has been a warm summer

Chorus (x2 )
One day - friends
One day - family
But this day belongs only to me
One day - love
One day - sadness
But this day to tidy thoughts ( feelings)

I go down to the city , getting right into traffic
Time half past five - as usual road schedule
All hurry home -
Someone climbs someone cuts
What kind of people ?
Nobody respected
Well, okay nerves dearer to me hundreds of times ,
Turmoil on the road subsides in about an hour

Quiet melody raises heart spirit
Gives inspiration and muse mellifluous
The sun went down , giving the evening coolness
Yes, that's it now, I did not have enough
I remembered my childhood, I remembered how I was
I stopped and lit

Chorus (x2 )
One day - friends
One day - family
But this day belongs only to me
One day - love
One day - sadness
But this day to tidy thoughts ( feelings)

Lonely Day and soul so empty
It's hard not to keep all your senses
Solitude - sad to be alone
But this day I will not give anyone
Silence , peace and quiet
Treat soul and our hearts
Memories , friendship , fun days
But sometimes we have to be alone

Chorus (x2 )
One day - friends
One day - family
But this day belongs only to me
One day - love
One day - sadness
But this day to tidy thoughts ( feelings)

The older we get -
The more we go alone
Young passed -
That vzrozlaya life
Everyone thinks about tomorrow
Guys - this is for you
Sometimes I do not have enough

Rusty, Ghetto Dogs, Junior