Текст песни Вадим Кусков - Перелётные Мухи

Snow falls like feathers,
In the air, I see flocks
Hungry flies -
Flies fly to the south .
Flies suddenly left
Rooms, kitchens and bedrooms,
And reached to the south,
Where the cypress and palm trees .

Charming south
Throughout whiten Panama
No frost , no blizzards ,
There are grapes and bananas .
Straighten the body and spirit ,
Remembering daisies and clover
Swarms of well-fed flies
Moved again to the north.

To , disturbing leisure,
Gently buzzing near Ukhov,
To waving hands
We fought back from Muchow .