Текст песни Умка и Броневичок - Люди под сорок

We live in a hut on the edge of the park
 In a small hut on the edge of a large park
 Oh oh oh
 It costs cinder

 I go for a walk after a shower and charging
 The smell of dead leaves so sweet
 Oh oh oh
 I'm alright

 I am an ordinary aunt forty
 I walk the earth without backups
 I am listening to the rustle of dead leaves
 I'm alright

 I'm on the phone with old friends
 Phone calls interfere with pranayama
 Oh oh oh
 I say - everything is in order

 Everyone who could go crazy already poshodili
 All those who have died, have long been in the grave
 Oh oh oh
 And we have everything in order

 We are ordinary people under forty
 We are on the ground without props
 We are listening to the rustle of dead leaves
 We have everything in order

 Autumn in Moscow
 Sun in the tired leaves
 Cat's-paw
 Sedin in an imaginary beard
 Chertik in the rib
 Released amnesty - a little in October, May

 We live in a hut on the edge of the park
 In a small storzhke on the edge of a large park
 Oh oh oh
 It costs cinder

 Everyone who could go crazy already poshodili
 All those who have died, have long been in the grave
 Oh oh oh
 We won

 We are ordinary people under forty
 We are on the ground without props
 We are listening to the rustle of dead leaves
 We have everything in order