Текст песни The Dartz - Я снова не еду на Пустые Холмы

I know that once again the people gathered
The secret valley of the river,
And the girl topless wearing wreaths
And twist lanterns
Ringing voice from the high grass
A thousand miles from my head ...
Again, I do not go on an empty hill.

In a green T-shirt back,
Again listen to the cicadas of Izhevsk,
Once again I find this fabulous meadow,
Where blues plays Beetle.
Away from unmusical country,
To the east of the sun west of the moon!
Again, I do not go on an empty hill.

Again, I'm not going
On Tuesday and Wednesday,
In the first and the dew in the moonlight,
Do not wait for me either in the morning or for lunch,
Again, I'm not going
On the Empty Hills.

I know that once again the people gathered
The secret valley of the river,
And the girl topless wearing wreaths
And to hell with swimwear!
amazing cat sitting on the oak -
We came all! Only you, an idiot,
You're not going back to the Empty Hills.

... Why do not you go to the Empty Hills?