There are no problems and there is no life,
You can’t breathe air.
For yesterday all the songs are stones
And everything is drunk not in vain.
The muddy gaze of the moon shaggy,
He sends us signs from the window.
Who is here against revelations
Muse and soul will ask!
He tore the throat, and the songs poured, for you my soul
You got so with the muse and in a quiet one, went to sleep,
And in the morning, who are we, where we are, from excitement, trembling in the hearts,
Strings in shreds, like nerves, only whisper on the lips!
Kama Sutra is resting, this night is not for her,
God shakes our cradle and we have our own cinema!
Bark la, bark la, barka la, la !!!
Bark la, bark la, barka la, la !!!
Bark la, bark la, barka la, la !!!
Sleeping, wagon and dreams walk,
In the head under the knock of wheels.
You are on the contrary, fall asleep
I don't sleep like a faithful dog.
The darkness covers us
Hands will not find a place.
Bottom is poured quietly
And they sing for you and me !!!
Bark la, bark la, barka la, la !!!
Bark la, bark la, barka la, la !!!
Bark la, bark la, barka la, la !!!
Kama Sutra is resting, this night is not for her,
God shakes our cradle and we have our own cinema!
And we have our own movie!
And everyone has their own cinema!
