Текст песни ДМЦ - Прощай Аргентина

Leave my body, hungry vulture
Let cold shadows enter my soul
The dress is stained with bloody lipstick
Today is your day, but my Sunday.
Look, the sky is free over the country
How a foolish heart is torn to shreds
Hungry writer for a couple of crumbs of bread
Will describe the leader of the wolf pack as a hero ...
Maria-Veronica-Ciccone is sad on the balcony
Pelevin keeps writing that the devil is in the law
Cervantes told a great secret
Castaneda is calling for a walk across the sky.
And next to him, curling his sleek back
Madame Cicciolina sighs so languidly
Maria Veronica - Ciccone will drop a tear
And quietly sings: "Goodbye Argentina!"
The province is crying losing its freedom
But at night they turned on hot water
And happiness flowed from the tap until dawn ...
Once again a new tyrant will sit on the throne somewhere
And grab half the world with a mighty hand ...
Alas Argentina, I say goodbye to you ...
The hungry writer told me a secret -
He saw a stairway to the sky on the map ...
Maria-Veronica-Ciccone is sad on the balcony
Pelevin keeps writing that the devil is in the law
Cervantes told a great secret
Castaneda is calling for a walk across the sky.
And next to it, a crooked sleek back
Madame Cicciolina sighs so languidly
Maria-Veronica-Ciccone will drop a tear
And quietly sings: "Goodbye Argentina!"