Текст песни Аквариум - На ржавом ветру

Madagascar is muddy and off-road,
It has rained in the Gobi desert for the fourth consecutive year.
I don't want to believe, but how can you not believe,
When do they say?

They say we were driven into a hole
And we ask you to come to our tent,
Where we stand solemnly and straight
And we sing with the dead in the rusty wind

We were eager to fight, we loved to take obstacles,
We saw a target burning in the distance
And we demanded stars from the sky as a reward,
And we took pleasure from the earth.

But the lines were cut
Even the sun was stolen in the morning
Only crooked detour paths remain
And singing with the dead in the rusty wind.

With the world on a string - and sewn-covered,
Shalman is closed, our story is over,
When dolce vita comes in Rostov,
To put it our way - curfew.

They leave as ineptly as they come
Leaving only dry dust in your mouth
These songs are not needed by nature -
Songs with the dead in the rusty wind.