Текст песни Люди - Люди Не Летают

One my friend from the roof flew
When he landed then he did not get up
Boots carried the boots for a long time
Its with blood mixed brains

People, people, people do not fly
People, people, people do not fly
People, people, people do not fly
People, people, people do not fly

And people do not fly, do not fly like birds
From the fact that the big buttocks grow
From the fact that not light weather
From what climb now fashionable

People, people, people do not fly

Yes, sometimes I am like an angel
And then I start to fly oh, oh about
Vodka tide and done in Lygot
With your bicks fuck your cheat

People, people, people do not fly