Текст песни электроребята - Ракеты

Rockets is beautiful ,
When the attraction is crying bitterly .
We aunt universe say " thank you."
She promised that it would be otherwise.
Nuclear morning ... and we left .
All silently marching to a meeting with the beginning ,
Dig the grave , they make the bed ,
We ulybnёmsya and bored.
Love springs eternal ,
Following the hope that the wait is tired .
We Veremey in all good inspiration ,
Falling spirit there, anywhere .
missiles it did not hurt ,
It tickled and hopeless .
When our hands are satisfied
From the windows of the sky - there is fertile .