Текст песни Карло Макс - Денверская хандра

I'd rather lose my mind, falling to Mexico
Obkolyus heroin eyes and ears fumigate marijuana,
Obozhrus peyote on the floor of a mud huts,
I go for a wander around the country and will cry at the cafe on the western sun.
I'd rather crawl naked belly on cans in Tsentsenati.
Better'll carry rotten tie to Calvary in the rocky mountains.
Better yourself Crown of Thorns wreath in Galveston.
Nailed hands and feet with nails in Los Angeles,
And I will be strung up to die in Denver.
I would be stabbed with a spear in Chicago,
Umrah and go to the grave in New Orleans.
And arise anywhere on the mountain Gared.

"Denver blues" Carlo Max