Текст песни Мумий Тролль - Ответственный за Романтику

I will not be allowed to paradise
Order it first,
Then with your hands, with your head
The constructor is difficult to assemble.

I was in charge of romance.
For romance.
Now it's time for me to go to another galaxy.
The galaxy.

There are so many black stars here
And white spots are also for future use.
The poet did not become a guard.
Where are you, where are the ashes of cosmic roads?

I was in charge of romance.
For romance.
Now it's time for me to go to another galaxy.
Romance.