Текст песни Красный Смех - Стойкий оловянный солдатик

Invent yourself
On a plywood horse
In a duremar dream
Set fire to the pond
Doesn't look like sculpting
Unjustified color
Hole coins
And filthy curtains.

And whisper quietly in your ear
Melting slowly in the oven

That, they say, You are my sun
You are my eternity
On a crumpled piece of paper
An awkward rhyme.
I guessed
What's beyond the limit
Called the door
To your apartment.

To grieve alone
Lost to run
Eh you, fuck your mother!
Who broke the battalion?
Just hands at the seams
Contemplating the corners
Turning to coals
Smile at You.

And rejoicing, as in a parade,
Spell softly so

Say, you are my sun ...

I didn't have enough tin
And the soldiers are no stranger
Tomorrow we will be in a new way
Search for a hot world in a cramped stove,
We'll be smart tomorrow
Let's release everyone and forgive everyone
In the likeness of angels
In the likeness of angels
In the likeness of angels.