Текст песни Дети Красного Октября - Банка кефира

We all run after thee
You're so hard away from us .
Hide the truth of our kingdom
And again, departing from us !

Cheese slices on the new floor
We were reminded about tomorrow.
Bank of yogurt on the kitchen table
Throws his shadow on the parquet

Bank of yogurt !

The city lights shine darkly
Someone no longer loves words play
Someone will no longer reads his poetry
Someone does not want to with him again .

On the windowsill Bank of kefir
Just closed and nobody cares .
Someone opens a lifetime top
And someone once decided from the bottom

Bank of yogurt !