Текст песни Raketaboy - Здравствуй милый город, с добрым утром Москва..

My half-awake brain
eats a cold morning void.
People crawl out of warm beds
Conquer the proposed height.

Every second dreams of finding your udder
and lie down with your lips directly to the nipples
and ready to give more than necessary
for the sake of a ghostly sweet piece.

Sometimes I hate my friends
sometimes it seems to me that I live in hell
in hell of cold autumn days
but even so, I will not be lost.

There are things that I must overcome
outlining hell, scribbling night.
I live in love, I appreciate simplicity
and life-affirming beauty.

      Hello, dear city!
      Good morning Moscow!
      Hello sweet city
      who got me a little bit!

Sometimes I do something in spite
but it’s much more important to make it so lucky
and don't waste time on donkey fun
and not get involved in the Russian wordplay.

I don’t know if there is life after life,
but just in case, I do not go into the mud.
Cool people say goodbye: "Hold on!"
and they know how to fly, sparkling smiles.

      Hello, dear city!
      Good morning Moscow!
      Hello sweet city
      who got me a little bit!

I drink coffee, disperse the pressure
listening to music, uplifting,
smoke cigarettes, indulge in habit,
gloomy morning quote.

I think about what was and what is,
with thoughts of people, tin leaves the soul.
The gaze wanders around objects and across the sky
I think about where I will be and where I have not been.

      Hello, dear city!
      Good morning Moscow!
      Hello sweet city
      who got me a little bit!