Текст песни Поцелуй Бомжа - Любовь и голуби

The snoring of his wife in the darkness of the night resounded,
Making an acoustic mayhem.
Husband in doubts slowly awakened
And he weighed her in the face with an ax.

The pigeon of prey that lurked above the chandelier
Crumbs of the skull pecked at the ceiling.
The husband, noticing the witness, was surprised
From fright, he crap with milk.

He thoughtfully took a knitting needle from the closet,
And using only mustard for lubrication,
Pulling on the remains of a poor bird,
The corpse of his wife was raped in the collarbone for two days.