|Я с трудом узнаю Эти старые улицы. Утром...

| I can hardly recognize
These are old streets.
So many people in the morning
Do not breathe, even shout.

Everything is as if
They compete in the brutality of faces
Left to smile
There are so few reasons.

I'm covered in blood
Of a crazy city
I'm all night tonight
Tore him to pieces

I tried to run
From the insane cold
So as not to die in the arms
Hungry longing.

_______
Bounce!
And infinity is at your mercy
And they cut the fragments of happiness into blood.
Bounce!
Everyone dreams of taking off for a moment
And then what is not important anymore

My memory is silent
It is torn to shreds.
I'm beaten by indifference
Like a pile of stones.

Thoughts rush out
Like stray dogs
They don't care about blows
Soldier's belts.

I forgot the names
With addresses by accident,
I left the pier
Cut off all the ends.

But a loop of boulevards
Cobbled by despair
Tightened around my neck
Leaving scars.

How much froze to death
In an era of timelessness ..
The years will roll down
On the cheek like a tear.

I was ready to answer
For the whole generation
But now I just keep quiet
Lowering my eyes.

But I was lucky
I coped with the flow
I saw dozens
Underwater stones.

I took off with a run
My wings spread.
Sorry to land now
It hurts a lot.