Текст песни Ключевая - Гроза

Pours strong tea on the eyes
Has not yet started a thunderstorm
And put new on the entrance
And Majut Honey Eshafot

My city of bars and churches
My city of plas and squares
All from Foxes to Crane
On the last day of the calendar

From the temple for all seas flew the song
Through the clouds, through the Sieve
On the night of the sorcerer soon to sleep the bride
And the sister of the moon with a head in the test

One unmanned thunderstorm
Pours strong tea for eyes
Everything is hosted in the corners
Does not give hurrying sleeves

My city of the Sun and Churches
My voice pigeon from the square
All from Foxes to Crane
On the last day of the calendar, in vain