Текст песни Кот Балу - Шелкопряды

Silkworms will knit slippers
Butterfly Effect
Jazz playing
And Tinto films from our shop
We are writing about something,
The jamb smolders
We sculpt ...
What is there?
The sun in the sky breathes in winter
The wind writes letters to trees
At night only the moon hears me
Thank you, Almighty,
For helping to be taller
Everything is also on the roof with the baby, three lids each
Her eyes are brown
Belomor and a match:
She flies like a bird
I'll stay and blow up
I spit on your prison
Spit on your war.
Death holds my hand
I'm going with her,
Until then there is music face to face
The immortal nectar of nirvana awaits its pollen
Somewhere quietly on a tree an owl sits in the forest
Master, can I come with you?
The moth eats the darkness in the room ...
They will come and take all the light
They killed all the Indians
Powdered the brains of the Turks and Slavs
They took China under themselves and slowly exterminate the whole of Africa
Master, can I just come with you?
I will go with you ...