2022.01.22.
Moscow Blues #2
From the train cars to the platform, don't forget your thingsIs it just me or is it really a little warmer here?
The taxi's already waiting, where are they taking us?
To someones' friends' apartment — we'll find accommodation there
What avenue is this, I've never been here before
The game's at seven, we'll be here again at ten pm
Again a car, we need to drive to the hall
It's only afternoon and I'm already tired
Where's the dressing room, what sort of equipment?
A thought: one more round, pour it! And it's time to go back
It's time to go onstage, I'm not dressed yet
Ah, how this all seems like a fever dream!
The last сhord, I'm squeezed out like a lemon
My eyes are spinning, my ears are ringing
I need silence, I need peace
But who are all these people and why are they being so nice to me?
So many compliments that they seem like flattery
Hey, bassist, what are we doing here?
Who's she? Did I know her
In a past life or do I just recognize her face?
Hey, where's the cognac? There it is on the table.
Tonight they won't find us anywhere
Hey bassist, what are we doing here?
Ah yes, it's simply that
Moscow takes everything just as it is