Текст песни Валентин Вихорев - А мы ночуем в облаке...

We spend the night in the cloud,
Embracing each other's backs.
Chew without beer vobla we -
For good reason.
Prometheus at the wall,
On hooks hooks,
As we entered the holy
Already half.

A pink fog in the morning
Pulled over us,
Is a wall like a statue -
And wiggles eyebrows
And here is not to straighten the back,
Petrified neck.
Such horror over his head -
Hallway Koshchey.

We Dolby jumper in the sky -
To hell rabotenka.
We climb, relocate the wall
On thin silk threads.
Do not climb the same age - the top is -
Sit down, his legs dangling.
Pass a whirlwind
Given not so much.

We do not spend the night in the cloud,
Embracing each other's backs.
Goes with beer roach us -
And no aroused by.
Let others against the wall,
Hang on Carbines
Their grandmother brought in calendar
Already half.