Текст песни Кооператив Ништяк - Осень

Autumn has settled in me - an upset cymbal
And the soul is disturbed by thunderstorms with night flashes of fear.
And hatred is not enough to burst the skin in horror.
The witch's yarn crumbled into the compound pains.

Even when a blind clown laughs at us
And the pillar noblewomen sculpt dolls from wax
Pensive Martin Bormann is quietly gnawing nuts
And the restless Goering paints in oil paintings

Chinese toy people pray to rice for a long time
And the marshals hoarding bucks selling tanks to the Arabs
Butterflies eat cabbage, and time flows through our fingers
And the angels fill the banks with them for the future drunkenness

The cheerful guy Hess is no longer in our kitchen
And the audience will seep through the impenetrable north
And again the restless heart asks for fun
And again the cold Siberian wind will whirl through the cities

Let's paint the sky with cast iron pencils ...