Текст песни Технология - Оптимистический блюз

White Sea Canal flows through Russia
White Sea Canal it on a pack of blue and blue
I want to fly high and spit into the water
I want to fly far away, where there are no people
Lake Baikal is surrounded by taiga
In Lake Baikal, I would dive with head
But it prevents fucking ice, the frozen night
From his salmon does not die, and I've been hurt

You have chest two artificial kidney
I'm on your curlers wound delay
You gave me not to fly, he has taken over the gills
Strong as the polar bear - and that hurt me
Vorkuta away, and I was not there
I feed the cat and quickly go there
I lived with you good, probably enough
I'll leave salmon, 4 banks

Last time look into the eyes
Take a pill and everything will
I know where the gas is, you know where the brakes
It is necessary to cut down the autopilot
Last time look into the eyes
Take a pill and the pain will pass
I know where the gas is, you know where the brakes
This was our last flight