Текст песни Потаня - Закатная кошка

Sunset cat does not like sour cream,
It does not appeal to the plebs of the mouse,
Sunset cat with evening mist
He goes for a walk on the roofs of the Gothic .
Sunset cat sits on a tower ,
It looks at the glowing crimson city
No she does not need , no it is not terrible -
Just a pity that the sunset burns so quickly .
And no longer important what happens that was
And for a moment the world is changing appearance ...
Sunset on the roof of the cat froze ,
Like a chimera - and quietly humming .