Текст песни Помело - Улица Маклина

She lived in a communal apartment on McLean
She worked at the Krupskaya factory
She was never seen crying
And only occasionally deceptively sad
She read Murakami and Fry
I ran over the rooftops for the clouds
When she was taken out from under the tram
The gray-haired traffic cop threw up his hands:

Sing jazz with her voice
With her lips and drink honey
To look at us with her eyes
To live with her heart

He walked the roads of the world of people
Wrote a little bit in all languages
He knew the names of all winds and rains,
That they are being taken away from their own doorstep.
The sail and the flame were obedient to him
Other people's children and hard drives
When the banner was lowered over it
Cap said something softly in English

Sing jazz with his voice
Drink honey with his lips
Look at us with his eyes
Live by his heart

They sit next to us in the carriage
They have familiar riffs in their headphones
They have a slightly different phone
Their shores have the same treacherous reefs
They don't look left at the zebra
And smile carelessly
That is why we came to Earth
To tell them while it's still possible

To sing jazz with their voice
That their lips would drink honey
That their eyes stare at us
To live with their heart