Текст песни Nikibass - мурка

bright sun shines through the window ,
and I'll sit at the computer .
it would be necessary to go for a walk ,
Nehru mulberries dust , breathe.

I went out into the street ,
and I saw a new disco-bar ,
dike , I 'll come in the disco-bar ,
and the station is there on the table .

Murka there sat in a leather jacket ,
thieves life she led .
Oh , my Murka , a leather jacket ,
and from under the floor sticking a revolver .