Текст песни Аквариум - Праздник Урожая Во Дворце Труда

What we did not sing - it's like that in silence,
Therefore, the dead become our holy water.
As we drove through the wheel of sorrow -
And now we go to the Harvest Festival at the Palace of Labour.

Time to dodge, but how to avoid?
Go to this area? Escape from the wire itself?
A LESPROMKhOZ Rosa and Maria Wedding Bird -
Ready to give all that is, for a ticket
At the Harvest Festival at the Palace of Labor.

We know that the car is completely broken.
We know that the road is not and never was not here.
Close your eyes to avoid seeing stalking by Faun field
The door knocks fallen from the sky a star -
Harvest Festival at the Palace of Labor!

Red, like a flag, black soot,
The ancient ruins of broken stuff in the train.
Under the feet of passers-by - canvas Hermitage
Conductor completely deaf -
Harvest Festival at the Palace of Labor.

What we did not sing, it is that silence,
Therefore, the dead became our Holy Water.
And the starry night, I'll be waiting on the quay,
We are at the very beginning - Harvest Festival at the Palace of Labor.