Текст песни Полюса - Гетеродин

I love you in the air,
On all TV channels,
At long wavelengths, shorter wavelengths,
On the VHF band.
Your receiver has a cold,
Limply crunches and speaks hoarsely,
It pretends that can,
But only pretends.

LO - we alone
The air drifting waves,
Slowing mediamin.
We have one-on-one
And hand in hand -
The two, who had not managed anything yet
In the midst of ice detached.
We have one-on-one
And so close to each other,
What seems to be - our spirit is one.
Two, slightly ustavschih
From walking in a circle,
It does not recognize that the proportion of bitter,
Two fools ...
The tender coma, call - do not call.
On the local oscillator wave wound of love.