Текст песни Панельний будинок - Про любов

Love lives under the skin
She does not sit in contact
The look blows sincerity
For her iambic chorea and dactyl
She is the soul of flowers
Bright traffic light of life
She is in videotapes
Tape tape recorders

In the body the primacy of sensation
Holy semblance of passion
Love dresses women in dresses
Turns men into knights

Behind the shoulders of open space
In the eyes of the chaos of beauty
You are an adept of Columbus Gonzo
True love is one-time
Ruptures heart cells
Organs swell with blood
Love in ampere watts and hertz
The speakers are loud