Текст песни Михаил Фельдман - Цифра на глобусе

This country is labeled with the number on the globe ,
In this country, miracles do not think it is strange for a long time .
In this country come and cook in the sauce ,
Taste is not given to everyone to evaluate !

In this country there are no any spring or autumn ,
In this country that is not the world - the war solid .
Heavens we still can be seen , not given up -
So well has not been exhausted to the bottom!

In this country, to the top of the mountain I crawl ? -
Or, on the slope of a steep zaklyuet crow !?
I probably would have fallen in love with her ​​to distraction -
If it had not been distracted from her ...