Текст песни A - Я помню белые обои, чёрная посуда

You do not like the smoke - to hell with it !
He kills the word , around the head .
Already the rumor spreads from house to house ,
What is between us, & quot; & quot ;. Chihuahua

What do you say have lost the thread .
It can not stop a home and sleep.
We can not be measured by eye , and now
Why do we push on the brake , not gas ?

Perennial question : & quot; Why so why & quot ;?
I'm a little crazy, you're not yourself.
And those nights in Crimea - now who ?
If I meet , then I tell him .

And your voice was rough , like an electric shock .
What drunk without wine - is your fault .
Now country learns to dusk ,
They donesut all on FM waves.