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On a cold morning oktyaborskim
                                             We went out for a bottle of wine
                                            We do not have any money, not a penny.
                                              

                                               Hangover is akin to breaking
                                                      It pulls us to the bottom
                                             But we are in pursuit of happiness
                                                            For wine.

                                             Bursting into a shopping arcade
                                              Local supermarket
                                                  We want to find
                                                        Eternal life.

                                                    Red, dry
                                                    Yes, without a difference
                                          We were only there were something to drink
                                               And the shining vessels
                                    With the life-giving liquid inside.

                                   I told my mother: "Do not steal"
                             But what to do hangovers, lack of money
                                           We do not want to die!

                                          A girl named Anna
                                        I decided to take a bottle of wine
                                              And martinis and whiskey
                                         And all that drink hipstari.

                                                            And I?
                                     Vodka capital, wheat
                                          Salt and white loaf
                                           And all this by cash
                                          Shoplifting in weight!