#Питер Сегодня группа Пилот выступает в Космонавте Подробнее:...

#Peter Today, the Pilot band performs in the Cosmonaut
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If it became apparent that the sun
Rolls over the edge of the earth
So soon this city will wake up,
Come out
Take a walk through trampled mud.
Bewitched by October
Beer stalls and an old bath,
And then
Past smoky moody aunts
Shuffling around home
Bearing their happiness in wallets
To be eaten by goats.
Scattering the rest of the mat in the wind.
Crouching in a draft
It will be very easy to guess
What are you in St. Petersburg.
It’s easy to confuse heaven with earth,
Angels and animals
Here on the corner of Stepanov - Skvortsov
Always open day.
Here is the price on the knees of girls
In the morning I was in the diary.
Here the palaces of clinics covered
Bones lying in the ground.
Here the wind blows frost
Because of the sinuses and sleeves,
Here, probably, Peter the Great
I went to the roof from mosquitoes.
Look at the diamonds in the windows
And the hunger of those who won the war,
Where everyone doesn’t give a damn about everything
Tell me? Only in St. Petersburg.
Here winter wet my feet
Influenza fell ill, like everyone else.
Here the janitor can become a rock star
Quite.
Here the bandits replaced the gopot,
And the well-fed washers are the kings
And next to the poems on the walls
Lists of whore phones.
Take a walk past the eternal fortress
Where people were treated with stake,
Past the brick prison
That she married a maternity hospital.
In the golden overflow of the church
He stands in a swamp in shit
Here in the 72nd I was born
And while I live in St. Petersburg.

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