Homeless

There were so many homes I never loved,
They gave me food and bed.
There we so many homes that I forgot:
Their number is unset.

I travelled up the dreams and down the hills,
They forged me in the act.
Now all that's left for me is life on pills
To keep my mind intact.


I'm a sinner, singer,
Stranger, fallen leave.
Heal me, fill me,
Break me, make me breathe.


There were so many friends to shake my hand,
I gave them all they asked.
There were so many women in my bed,
It was a joyful task.

I followed all my lusts and all my wills -
Now look at where I am.
This sorrow state is paying all my bills.
I can't remember them..


I'm a sinner, singer,
Stranger, fallen leave.
Heal me, fill me,
Break me, make me breathe.


There were so many homes I never loved,
They gave me food and bed.
There we so many homes that I forgot:
Their number is unset..


[В соавторстве с А.Лепехиным]