Текст песни Реальность Фантазии - 14-Новозеландский людоед

New Zealand eater
Caught once a Komsomol member,
She took her glasses, hairpins,
And the lovely kombilet,
And the lovely kombilet.

When he carried her into the woods,
Where seed production craved,
Suddenly it seemed unusual
Its overseas beauty,
Its overseas beauty.

And he suggested that she sign
Love it tonight.
For this - everything that he wants,
All the benefits of peace to her promise,
All the benefits of peace to her promise.

Oh, how he committed atrocities, loving,
As the roots gnawed at Baobab:
"Look, you're just a woman!
So what are you writhed like?
So what are you writhed like? "

She was - cold
As Chomolungma. Unyielding,
As Byzantine column,
Having drunk his sorrow to the bottom,
Having drunk his sorrow to the bottom.

And he took her into the woods,
Where seed production craved,
And the belt of skins of bovine
Rolling girlish tears,
Maiden Tears rolled.