Текст песни Виталий Гафуров - В предвкушении воли

Somewhere in the world there lives my muse
I hid behind reefs hard fuzz
and drive, read verses sonnets
I am trying to find answers, but there is no
order in my head for treason,
Dolphins to put that, if a flock of Vienna
I can think quickly skipnut
To where the lighter, wiser, kinder ...

Hands tired of spears and swords,
Get up to its knees, the execution of their executioners,
But there are things going on alcohol
and drunken tears in anticipation of will

Fiction scarlet flowers just rushing
Someone once I would call
The country and the world the wonders of perfection
Maybe god, well, maybe the bes ...

Hands tired of spears and swords,
Get up to its knees, the execution of their executioners,
But there are things going on alcohol
and drunken tears in anticipation of will