Текст песни Сергей Купин - Божественный зодчий

Gluing my heart with tape,
Honey or saliva,
My humble divine architect,
Angel is my naive

I do not remember what it is broken,
I do not remember how or why,
But my soul is so arranged
That always forgives all and all

Haunting melancholy groves
And skip class,
Which teaches the divine architect
To create the world as soon as possible

Scratch-ka her paunch
And it scratched behind the ear,
And it will become eternal muse
For your lonely soul

On the ruins of castles cloud
I will raise another,
As a scientist monkey
Or as the last cretin

And my new world will be shared:
For me and for you. And for you!
My humble divine architect,
Gluing my heart now!