Текст песни Марк Апрельский - Кошак

Eh I do not know what proportion of
We stray cat
How drunk such a will
From ear to tail
Eh I do not remember the passing
East wind blowing in the back
And it seemed as if the
Not in a dream and not delirium-at-y

I was able to straighten stubborn wings
Fled soar in light gray heights
In low level flight over the kingdom of oppression
To fly without fear of falling
Open the window in the empty lonely apartment
Madness melody flute wind
From close pustoy where sullen and damp
Fly without oprovdany fall and samples

Eh I do not know what the winds
Blow in each head
Someone, somewhere, someone with someone
And myself and for myself.

Eh I do not know how to quiet rustling
Foliage calls to break the road
With someone drank themselves, someone sang
In his pockets empty so be it

With the wind on light invisible trail
Past all the doors and locks locks
Who would have known where I carry my shoes
Il to the Promised Land to the land of fools.
Soft trot fingers dancing on the bar
Chimes strings neatly echoes the soul
For someone an outcast for whom akin to myth
Normal Petersburg's wandering koshak