Текст песни Евгений Головин - Марихуановый сон

We don’t know anything here
And our paths are getting darker
In faraway Paraguay
Orchids will shine on us
And there will be cruel roses
Love elegant snakes
And the albatrosses will sob
On the graves of their kings
Ah in our naive blood
Infernal Fish Flight
Ah our love song
On the lips of warty toads
Give a farewell bow
Direct your caravel
In a drunken eternal selva
In marijuana dream