Текст песни Сергей Гандлевский - Мама чашки убирает со стола...

Mama cup clearing the table,
Dad listening to Beethoven in the morning,
"Knives, scissors" - heard the window
And the street is dark.
Distributes an ultimatum to "march into bed!" -
That is again the elephants to stupor assume
Or throws up after midnight with a stranger
Inverted horror soul.
Nura-fool, deceased, to me,
What good will welcome in a dream -
Biography naturalists to predict
Ali "stupidity" of the wrapper show.

Stuff and Nonsense Payers-residents
On closer inspection - not tenants.
Generated by Beethoven elephants
And slept like a log, without dreams.
Something tends me to this dream.
From Monday begin a new life.
And forget the way the beloved verse
"Dad made shoes ..." - ha ha ha.
And be silent on industrial river
The Sound of Music neche-fishing-cal.
And pull in single file behind the shadow of a shadow,
Remembering with a hangover Sunday.

In 1999