Текст песни Виктор Романов - Явкубе

I'm in Cuba
Around me facets and sides
Lead a diagonal from the angle to another
I'm trying to divide the damn cube equally
The result is zero

I'm in Cuba
The turnout is meaningless failing
Half a dream safely like
RAM, units, zeros
Acquisition, loss

I'm in Cuba
And in what degree nor either
The result is constant - unit
I heard somewhere lives a girl walking over the ball
She needs me
She dreams to me

In these boxes made of concrete rectangular sustain
Parallel ceiling and floor parallelism
Parallelism of neighbors, parallelism of cops
The third world erected into the third degree ... Stop!