The pedestrian already to be has got, And everything as usually, it is not enough. I sit gradually I penetrate, Well what for the big windows to a tram? I think, I think, I again will not think up anything

Someone on a balcony has hung, Someone quickly upwards then downwards, I while draw bridges, And you, and you, who you? Someone on a balcony has hung, Someone quickly upwards then downwards, I will organise bridges, And you, and you, who you?

At one motors begin to boil, Shut eyes to devices. I try, but I do not understand, For what so it is a lot of people to China. But not about it right now. I think, I think, I again will not think up anything

In the morning I will rise, I will wash with soap, I will have a look in a window a kind … I will look through is not present, I will look pictures, That changes everything, about the blonde. I will call from bottom Natahu. Who knocks? The neighbour? Go нахуй Five minutes it is ready I sit I think, But again I will think up nothing. I think, I think, I again will not think up anything

Someone on a balcony has hung, Someone quickly upwards then downwards, I while draw bridges, And you, and you, who you? Someone on a balcony has hung, Someone quickly upwards then downwards, I will organise bridges, And you, and you, who you?