Текст песни Метеора - Бред

Verse:

One morning I looked out the window.
And then it immediately became clear to me.
That summer has come, but in my soul there is but ...
In winter, I stayed at home in vain.

I immediately collected all my winter toys.
Sleds, skates, skis and one old woman’s boot.
I drink hot coffee before going out for lunch.
But outside the window of love it is not.

Chorus:

There is no love, then there is no love.
I'll throw a plaid, eat an omelet.
And then everything, as always.
I’ll go there, I’ll come here.

I know the meaning of the song is not.
There is no love and no meaning.
I sing nonsense nonsense.
There is no love, but there is nonsense.

Verse:

I will put on a thick down jacket.
In the summer in July, in the heat, plus twenty eight.
I will gather a stone mason from stones.
I'll put on my felt boots and tighten my gloves.

I will build baricades out of sand.
I will decorate Santa Claus with daisies.
I'll wait until the rainfalls pass.
And on a sled from the mountain, I’ll roll down the earth.

Chorus:

There is no love, then there is no love.
I'll throw a plaid, eat an omelet.
And then everything, as always.
I’ll go there, I’ll come here.

I know the meaning of the song is not.
There is no love and no meaning.
I sing nonsense nonsense.
There is no love, but there is nonsense.