Текст песни ПУСТЯКИ - на уровне моря

I almost learned to write poems,
But perfectly driven wiring.
In the morning I do not scream a rooster in the window -
Help to get up stock exchange reports.
I have not played badminton for a hundred years
And, probably, I do not remember why there is a Volanchik.
For dinner I do not drink expensive wine -
I am now familiar with business lunches.

And something you can regret, but I
I do not ask yourself a different share.
Take me, Iron Bird,
I want to fall to the level,
I want to go down to the level ...
Sea level. Sea level.

I am half a souls in a terrible cork standing.
Ten meters skip and stop.
I work, I'm getting tired ...
They say it is time to change the situation.
And I dream to look at the orange ball,
On a rocky shore in a transparent haze,
Bring home on the shoulders of the tan
And on the memory card of photographs.