Текст песни Операция Пластилин - Я на качелях

I'm on kacheli
in his old yard
In an eternally sunny day

The end of April.
And from the balcony shout:
"Tolya, where are you?"

I'm on a swing
Near all boys
Brick wall

Strings Rovel
And we are a little drunk
under the lantern from the moon

above! In the dust of the courtyard born
above! Everything with us has become
above! Street - example
above! up!

In a dark entrance
On whitewash the key
I wrote names

All these songs ..
We kissed in Eatleb
and loved to the bottom

In this entrance
Cigarettes Plukuly
and wine like water

There I left
Part itself forever
Part itself forever