Текст песни колибри - Командиры

In broad green street
In broad green street
I go a little whirls,
I go a little whirls,
I go a little whirls,
I go a little whirls,
Beneath my land, the land.

This street ends,
Beneath me the ground ends
Beneath my board ends.
Beneath my board, boards.

Neither is there any serious,
Neither is there any beauty,
This street ends,
This street is not finished ...

Where are my blond commanders?
Where are my commanders tender?
Where are my good commanders?

Where are my blond commanders?
Where are my commanders tender?
Where are my good commanders?
Where are they, where are they, where am I?