Текст песни Аквариум - Летающая тарелка

Have you ever seen a flying saucer
Above his house, on the roof of his?
Plate brings into our life
Oblivion mental offenses,
And the theme for secular conversations we owe her.

I love this bit of dishes,
They decorate my apartment exterior.
Look, something is flying,
The amount of more than five,
Above the house four, breaking the light barrier.

And if all of a sudden my microphone does not plow,
And a drunken bass player plays a little out of rhythm,
I think this is it,
Intentions of the best full,
Above us hung, engaging in mental contact.

Have you ever seen a flying saucer,
Above the roof of his hanging, like a star?
I think it is not in vain;
After all, if I had a plate
I would not fly
I would not fly
I'm not on such a place would never fly.
I'm over it by shit would not fly ever.