Текст песни Гнилой Угол - 3. На Марсе сегодня тепло

Bird dumbass
Sings of Love
The rusty
cloudless sky
With a happy
beak expression
Her thoughts
It's not about bread .

On Mars today warmly
 And so easy
 And so good
 When the booze

I welcomed
cloudy sun
Right and Deimos
Phobos left
My platform
utopia Planitia
Sing me a bird
For warmth .

dance proteins
In the labyrinth of the night
And the small rain
Meteor
Sandstorm
It pleases the eyes
I 'm stuck here - primitive .

 2007 .

Petrovich