Текст песни Алексей Макаревич - Падшие ангелы

Once in the Dawn Muta
Three angel came to me
spleled from heaven to the ground,
caught up some kind of bund
looked into the eyes seriously
Hit a terrible whisper
some kind of nonsense,
And sang that three sailors ...

And the main name was Fedya,
And he was not ghostly ghostly,
he wings wore not from behind
And somewhere, about, in front!
At the same time he was not evil
And so tumbled in the air,
what, in general, not every pilot
Creates to do this.

... and I sat and thought
At the angels looking at the gloomy.
And the finger is careless ...
Raisins of them smelled !!!