Текст песни Пасхальное Шествие - Земля-Рельеф

Land-relief

From under the floor of the match.
Going away in the distance, away the electric train.
Born sailing Michman
Fly! Oh, how flies!
Spring will come soon
But only mine, only my city
Although it is firmly
But melts! Oh, how melts!
Warns Gomeldev -
Earth changes his relief!
I went crazy the indicator,
When I learned that the equator
Now ten miles further
The earlier, further than before.
And somewhere the sun in Zenith.
Zenith in the sun is long offended,
It will rise, it will fall.
Will not give! Will not give, but will show!
Warns Gomeldev -
Earth changes his relief!
The moon has gone from the phase.
No in the kitchen, well, there is no more jazz.
Someone just so, who "under the gas",
In intelligence, in serious intelligence.
Maybe Michman
Will find all the cash and all non-cash
And will sing a bird
On a branch. On the branch, but in a cage
Warns Gomeldev -
Earth changes his relief!