Текст песни Чеширский Кот - Блатные сигареты

There's where the combination of the sky with the wind
Where fly beautiful planet
There my thoughts of you warm sun to warm
I lay contented and smoke cigarettes

 
But if you're like the wind
Flying from one to another planet
And only at the sun I ask: "Well, where are you?"
And it is in response prodymit me a cigarette

 
But I will find you among the oceans
Moon, and generally oddly enough
We will sit down with you, the warm sun to warm
And lit a cigarette thieves

 
But we are tied with love
You die of lung cancer or blood
And two cold corpse of the sun to warm
Will lie down and smoke a cigarette