Текст песни А. Талалакин - Т. Исаенко - Отороченный тайной

Edged with mystery,
Disheveled,
From boiling kettle Jehovah
With subtle splash,
Glows, bristling,
The smallness of the frail,
On stage charisma,
Asthenic scion Koshcheeva -
Access to a large,
paving,
simplified godmother and development
(With nerazmytoyu, I mean, intension!)))))
On the road-with-big-potency ...
Going,
I bid farewell to adolescence.
And laughing guy
and want -
finally nalivshis Solar
biomass,
in appearance - polarity,
To win back his party -
Whether solo ...
And vpOsolon life or Solon -
That being said, "modulo" ...
From the first cry,
With the latter the waters -
There is little baby!
Enough - and pelёnochku.
Life, my friend, we obvyklis -
Soul measure our thoughts ...
It was tight.
From the circle -
something muzzle elastic ...
Finally ... stuck ...

T. Isaenko