Текст песни Мастер - Лабиринт - 01 - Места Хватит Всем

Summer dry day, summer dries night-
It exposes the bottom.
He came forth fire, light and tear
madhouse

At the very peak of heat
the order of city authorities will be given
Lay guests bright yellow walls
In the holds of ships

Behind wretches sleeve shirts
tie the knot
Serene glance back
Everyone forgives evil

Light madness holy word like the plague
Do not spare the people
Light is pure madness, so let it go
Around the Water

Guns will beat, beat on ships
With a load of fools
About madness cargo!
In the world of worldly wonders
Depart easily,
Madhouse under his wing
Again take guests
To throw in a year instead of rats
In the holds of ships

Hey you!
Do not hurry - plenty of space
Do not run - plenty of space
Do not shout - enough room for everyone