Текст песни Всеволод Некрасов - И я про космическое

I will fly or not - I do not know -
Prior to the moon or to the star .
But the moon , I tried on the tongue
In the forty-first year in Kazan .

Blackout. War.
Nevertheless - the moon .
White
Shine,
White
Snow,
White
Bread, which is not.
No no .

I have long since returned to Moscow :
I'm almost every day for lunch.

And in the view of the moon it was delicious ,
And the taste of the moon was white .