Текст песни Шухрат Хусаинов - Лирическая-шизофреническая

I make an elephant out of a fly
I feed her with cabbage and fish
And the fly of understanding is full
And sadly he says to me: "Thank you!"

She does not leave the bed -
I tied her legs and arms,
And a blizzard howls outside the window,
When we howl with a fly in boredom.

The fly and I knew everything in full:
Beautiful hands caught us.
I make an elephant out of a fly
From a house fly.

I do not allow her to smoke -
Smoking harms transformation.
She, fly, it's hard to live with me
And it seems that I have no forgiveness.

But we will have everything for two
When, presumably in May,
The fly will spread its wings
And we will fly with her to the Himalayas.

After all, we knew everything in full:
Beautiful hands caught us.
I make an elephant out of a fly
From a house fly.

We will live with a fly for many years
In an abandoned Buddhist datsan
About only regretting not
You, so beautiful between us.

And, however, if a friend is next to you,
There is a cure for sadness - work.
Let's catch a cockroach in the corner
And we will turn into a hippo.