Текст песни Ломо - Четыре стороны

Chorus:

Relaxed, razadresovany,
Come on all four sides.
We bombed, we ripped off hinges,
Come on all four sides.

Fall to the waist in the asphalt,
Or become a tree in the yard -
Each himself catches his kicks,
Everyone is on your mind.

Who walks with all the pace,
And who climbs on his Parnassus -
This way we imagine we choose,
Or is it a way to choose us?

 Chorus.

Look at your disaster:
What to do, why do you sing?
Hitchhiker's go to Europe,
Or just in the white heat of fire?

Or smear on your walls,
Or to think that all the goats?
Grin, crying at the same time,
Hide in the corners?

 Chorus.

Someone left the faith,
Someone's own temple,
Someone in the soul stratosphere,
Someone TV screen.

You can measure your way through the stars,
You can just go randomly,
Who on the wings who on wheels
Who is on foot, and glad of it.

 Chorus.