Текст песни Дмитрий Белоцерковский - Чай, Колбаса, Сахар..

C Em C Em (etc.)
Good mood prompted me to write a song
What could be more wonderful, I get down on the elevator pompous than
might imagine, though burst, but no longer pours rain on the street
No rain, but it does not trouble me, my battery fail

But while I'm going nowhere, I think we need to write it,
Microphone in the phone MuzTorg guitar and the seller will soon tell me a high five
Or ten, how many do not mind, I was the day before yesterday to buy two violets
That would not shaky or rolls, flying through the sky clouds

Dali oak and now life is simple and easy, my thoughts,
stuck in a stream of emotions over unimaginable Slam of mica
people witnessed turquoise glass in the beam. ^ .. ^
Aaaaaeeeeee how I was rushing, though again the new year once again,

I'm late for champagne, splashing through the puddles without any worries,
 hell, keep going!