Текст песни Умка и броневик - мы никогда не спустимся с горы

Here, only the gray grass
He lives under the perpetual snow
Here, only the blue sky
And the sun runs in circles
Here to you and me
Did not reach even the mosquitoes
Do not hurry, my friend
We have gradually come down from the mountain
In the valley of the hustle and bustle
In the valley smells of kerosene
Cry: buying and selling
Pig captivate orange
And the song fried chicken
Coming from radionory
Do not hurry, my brother
We have gradually come down from the mountain
In the valley of the capital city
Should the layout of the golden calf
Around him stand
Kneeling Cow
A crowd of well-fed calves
Bisons obediently rules
Do not hurry, my brother
We have gradually come down from the mountain
And yet, to dick us
Barn, poultry house and pigsty
All this noise and hubbub
And the feast of monetary and trade
We are not bulls with you
To fuck hole population
Do not hurry, my friend
We will never go down from the mountain