Текст песни Оркестр Че - Мальчиш-кибальчиш

Someone stuck a patch in the sky, the stars died, Hm A (V) G (III)
Someone scrawled on the wall of Chinese third eye,
Someone bought a ticket in the summer, but it would not be too late,
Someone is breathing through a filter, catching iridescent ecstasy.

Chorus: A Malchish- Kibalchish waiting treason, Hm Em G A
At the heart of ingrained longing, like gangrene,
Again sky storm Chechens, and lit clouds.
And on Friday the sun sparkles and squinting faces behind the curtains,
Malchish dream every night, drunk milk.

Someone yellow flowers paved with road to God,
Someone vmazat ephedrine muddied Fourth Reich,
Someone cut off his ears, sends them to Van Gogh,
Someone collects souls, hiding them in a glass safe.

Chorus