Текст песни Алексей Кискачи - Шахтёры мрамора

There was always a marble and heat,
Miners glowed a dull,
I come to the surface and evil,
With the command used to say dull.
And it's me gin tray
Tonic and Royal
Breast Crown widow,
Image frescoes.

And the berries fell into dust,
I shook marble gloves
For me, send for a purpose vehicle
All stuffed with explosives.
Laughed widow and summer
It seemed to me gravestones,
But she continued to fly
Under heaven dusty.

Trying to soften my stroke,
Managing sang tenderly
About canary, who have suffered burn
And flown away prematurely.
And only the miners, with tears
Not seeing the well bottom,
All died seriously
And almost forever.

1993, 1999