Tin Floor - Someone Still Loves You Boris Yeltsin

The roads are gone your house is changed

The city had another name

And everyone was lookin' round for you

The mayor left he stole your shoes

The bike you rode was on the news

And everyone was leavin' to find you

But we can’t talk to you like that

We have talked to you in the past

Reading books about your buildings now

'Cause everytime you pack your chairs

Every day you wear your hair

Everywhere is tryin' not to care

I don’t care (at all)

I won’t talk to you like that

I will talk to you in past

Writing books about your buildings now