Текст песни Мумий Тролль - Тише

I'll come tomorrow, but I'm not going to call,
with the telephone area - everything is fine,
I do not argue....
but in the dungeons,
and from 12 to morning,
meta meta meta
are scattered in this order,
like no one else has breathed in your ear,
quieter, quieter, quieter!
you-you-tuta, you-you-tuta
where where am i?

white sweaters on a thread - you will not find
as a keepsake
shadow of divorce, gossip violin
blurs, make plans,
broken plates
and punctured drums
ball ball ball ball!
skirts tore without looking back,
but until the morning I did not hear in my ear ...