Текст песни morj - Нежный Брежнев

Saddle paper airplane
last breath from the earth
I remember the smell of your salty
Cranes fall under tits
the desire to learn
speculate on the arm and quenched beacons
and a meter from the ground
god goes blind and in the dark
we turns his temple
and again undershoot
and Babylon swimming in condensed milk
so let them - because we're able to
spinning like a whirligig
swim in the pools
in places
which is reflected in the puddles
gentle Brezhnev
caresses mirror
gentle Brezhnev
spinning pinwheel
sad in dress under umbrella
Stern land
you turning point was sailing
and one
I wandered from the stage to the hall
and met a blind kitten
and I told him
You, dear God, entered
a little earlier and found
in bed with us another
and the Carnival
with a bear and clown
gutta-percha and cross
melted in terabytes mrovoy network
but even in a locked
the last breath of the earth
I smile remembering
as you and I could
spinning like a whirligig
swim in the pools
in places
which is reflected in the puddles
gentle Brezhnev
caresses mirror
gentle Brezhnev
spinning pinwheel
stop, a trolley, you're beautiful!