Текст песни И.Скворцов - танго

You can accept it as it is,
or blow up the city madness.
I'm looking for you every evening here,
I every evening explode Vesuvius.
You can forget all that found,
or go down over time.
The road goes straight to the sky,
road goes ...

Try to rebuild the temple,
on the altar of salvation barter,
New faith lick wounds
Only God does not have a big name.

With nothing shabby soul.
Four in a pocket as a panacea.
Well, you scream, anguish after eating
Here, every bitch getting angrier.
Another day has experienced in the single.
Deadly noose round.
Someone tripped me his point
I laughed a bullet in the head ...

Something had happened, no one noticed,
He has not stopped the steps of his run.
In a city with Neva north wind,
It bears the proud name of the man ...