Текст песни эхопрокуренныхподъездов - пингвин

my joy is your sorrow
tell me what the mosquito sings about
but I'm to the brim but in grief rise come on yul
we will never be boring together
and these stories come out just one or two
like on the track, hastily without your affection
I'm in the abyss of fucking we dreamed in colors
live in a cozy little room together on Narva
youth of that september
in our hearts did not go down
are we waiting again? like a carrot
everything will be great yule
we are not rotten like punk
and do not wither like this tulip
crowds in cyprus and in?
Yes, and in the returning Crimea
and we will save with you on the Faroe
transit song without hesitation
and this is a little hymn
and above Aurora our flag
and on it a penguin