Текст песни Андрей Широглазов - Великаны и лилипуты

One day, sooner or later,
licking wounds on the way,
from the cities by the star path
the giants go into oblivion.
Like aged athletes
have not overcome the route,
they go, and they are replaced
Lilliputians are bringing down in a crowd,
hurrying with tubs of water
wash away the giant footprints.

And the fun begins.
And indifferent nights
pieces of insincere laugh
bricks fly at passers-by.
And midgets midgets,
as usual, in the evening
in the darkness of telephone booths
sadly squeeze the shoulders.
And in the morning with friends
proud of their valor.

But the serene minutes
rare in the land of family clans.
And the midgets choose
themselves folk giants.
For frail growth, for the plane of jokes,
for incendiary speeches,
for their willingness midget
sadly squeeze every evening,
for the giant flair
to the midget "mine".

So the era ends
great deeds and daring plans.
And the midgets are very bad
live without giants in the world.
They are still brave, as if
and beat the big drums
but at night the midgets
in dreams, completely different plans.
When will the giants return?
When will the giants return? ..