Текст песни Гражданская Оборона - Со Скоростью Мира

Birds in the morning start to sparkle
What is your dew
From the accursed of God's eye
Yellow summer.

Animals at night deep voice trumpeting
In the labor hole
And hobbling through the hills
Conifer echo.

Through the lights through the woods - obedient carpet
In the early days , in reality , but with the speed of the world
It's about time .

Spikes of grass land toe
As if from a bucket
And no one to quench
Their sweet sea.

Round trees, tight elephants
blue dust
Bliss aching boots
Bad job.

Through the glasses through the year - on shaggy carpet
In silver, the wind , but with the speed of the world
It's about time .

Nobody said that it would be easy -
At the end of his days
However, sonorous moon
However, extra wall
But firmly outside the window -

yellow summer
sweet sea
It's about time
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .
It's about time .