Текст песни Эпидемия и Кукрыниксы - Пьяный разговор

Giltias:
The Dark Tower was put in the ice,
For many centuries it no one lives.
But for whom light dimly lit?
And for someone so rich is covered?

Witch:
Hay! Drunk conversation -
For the soul space,
And a great benefit to the charisma!
For sinus ax
Do not hold, Signor,
And tell me about life!

Witch:
Ancient Magee died a long time,
Their undoing bad wine,
We got into that guests do not drink,
Over mugs of ale are conducting a conversation.

Hay! Drunk conversation ...

Solo: Protsko / Mamontov

Witch:
Connecting two worlds gate
But some of their destroyed then.
I have something managed to find,
And I'm ready to show it to you!

Hay! Drunk conversation -
For the soul space,
And a great benefit to the charisma!
For sinus ax
Do not keep, like a thief,
And tell me about life!