Текст песни Мертвий Півень - Київський триптих

I knew a brunette in Podil,
That bathed his head in perhydrol,
There was this girl with a stone hem
And the night with her was dark.

And it turned out to be a simple girl:
She laughed even with her finger, even with her muzzle,
And the head of a stork flew into a cradle
And again the night was dark.

And she had amazing Persians,
In one of them I found a heart,
And in that heart there was so much pepper,
That night was dark again.

It was light. Three hundred UFOs
It flew over Khreshchatyk,
Another janitor's pomelo
The streets were not cold.

Expenses flashed indifferently,
Frozen under neon letters,
Alien, alien wind
He hooked hooks on his ears.

And it was deep to spit
For all those miracles of dawn,
And at four-twenty-five
I was swallowed by the gatekeeper.

Inspired policemen are coming!
"You and where are the champions!" - they sing.
On leashes lead search dogs,
And they are chaotic.

Police couples are dancing on the dance floor
They dance a police waltz.
The outfit of lovers is watching them closely,
That superfluous did not dance.

A policeman is swinging in a swing.
Reads my poems and laughs!
This holiday -
The other day Kyiv is called,
This holiday -
The other day Kyiv is called!