Текст песни Сергей Наговицын - Кабакам дым

Prosecut the cranes
Groaning by rizshko
On the threshold of old people
Rounded
Here again the rains went
Potted glass
Let the Lord sins
I'm leaving me
With shoulders aspen leaf
I rejoice Morko
Stupid tear mudding rain
Oh come on the kitchen
Purify a bitter
And when now I will return home.

Chorus:
Kabakov - Kabachi smoke
Birds from departious
Grace and world holy
And closed free
Pacifics of beautiful dreams
Fallen sky Tsarsky
Girls to submit love
And the fraternity champagne.

Davits autumn on whiskey
Sleep was in hand I understood
Open the gate
Disassemble the table
Farm beeps
In the frame photo
I would sing yes the song is not
Okay, everything went.

Chorus

Prosecut the cranes
Groaning by rizshko
On the threshold of old people
Outland cost
Here again the rains went
Potted glass
Let the Lord sins
I'm leaving.

Chorus