2 acessos
Ona skazala "Poka", on dolgo smotrel ej vsled
Dlia nee proshla noch', dlia nego tri tysiachi let
Za ehto vremia desiatok imperij rastsvel i rukhnul vo mrak
No nekotorye zheniatsia, a nekotorye tak
Ran'she my zhili zavtra, a teper' i segodnia - vchera
Vmesto Rollingov - khakery, vmesto Bitlov - iuzera
Brigady lomiatsia v tserkov', sviatomu mesto - kabak
No nekotorye zheniatsia, a nekotorye tak
U nekotorykh serdtse poet, u nekotorykh bolit
On nazhimaet na "Save", a ona nazhimaet "Delete"
I net smysla sprashivat' "kto", net smysla sprashivat' "kak"
I nekotorye zheniatsia, a nekotorye tak
Spasibo Bogu za khleb, kotoryj otpushchen nam dnes'
No v mire est' chto-to eshche, ia klianus', ona gde-to zdes'
I solntse ostanovitsia v nebe, kogda ona dast emu znak
I nekotorye zheniatsia, a nekotorye tak
Nekotorye zheniatsia, nekotorye tak