Текст песни Чайф - Париж

Paris deserted, desolate Moscow,
Dried wine, wet grass.
Masha was sad, bored Misha.
I'm standing in the same place, but can not hear anything.

Where are those guys playing reggae?
Just like that, not for money.
Where are those guys playing reggae?
Just like that, not for money.

I walk in a circle, on the Trocadero.
My chances are so small - I put on the "zero".
I am building my plans just two days ahead.
These plans do not have a plan, we are lucky today.

In Notre Dame de Paris Russian - as in the Crimea
I remember the sounds of bagpipes Kostroma.
Koreans eat pizza, drink sake Rastaman,
And he is dancing completely naked, with the Tatar sword in hand.