Текст песни Томас - Много зелёного

night.
fog over the water
moon in a fog.
away.
fly on the lights
hands in his pockets .
So
It has long become a tradition
in different countries
fact.
who sings louder
the longer drunk .

Many green many distant
Many blurred in the field
Zamorochki my ...

down
airplane.
I do not know
persons.
I'm after a newspaper
I read about them .
Who
stop me
in flight can ,
the
new flight.
It must offer .

Many green many distant
Many blurred in the field
my troubles ...