Текст песни Два Самолета - Ветер свободы

Wind brings freedom
News and surprises
In the morning , guests will fill in
demons of communism
Did you see their portraits
Cunning evil person
waiting for a fair wind
that would be fun

Purely washed glass pupils
Hands smell rifle Mosin
You no longer have enemies
You do them today threw

Who's there at the bar
Cup rings on the saucer
This is a young Che Guevara
Crocodile world revolution
Women in warm countries
Kiss his portraits
But he does not know
And you never know about it

Purely washed glass pupils
Hands smell rifle Mosin
You no longer have enemies
You do them today threw

Black Black negros
earthquake victims
Waving branches of willow
On Palm Sunday
Brain bursting bark
Under the influence of liquor couple
In the mirror you will look in the morning
In the mirror of Che Guevara.