Текст песни Флирт - Сибирская Love

You said: & quot; Love - is cal! & Quot ;,

 glorious sea, sacred Baikal

Gray stones caresses wave

 - Punk shit eats leftovers

Crazy vile thoughts in my head,

 red brush in fallen leaves

The new song is flying over the country

 - Someone will rise and will rush into battle!

Teases and attracts heavenly heights,

 bird without a visa to the south have moved

Fraternal assistance calls heroes,

 & Quot; Red Square & quot; stiffs waiting ...

You said: & quot; Love - is God! & Quot;

 Ran out of power, I could not finish

Nasty time has come, my friend,

 Sun yourself in the ass tricolor flag.

... And I'm going-Step Through Moscow ...