Текст песни Леонид Филатов - оранжевый кот

I stood at the window , like a canvas ,
Oh, what a beauty outside the window !
If someone has mixed colors,
And Neglinka , and playpens .
Over Moscow gets green sunrise,
On the bridge there is an orange cat,
And the metro hawker sells
Oranges beige .

Here trolley flickering window
Passengers - like color film.
Me , comrades, very funny
Watch the world through the window .
This black man from a distant land
So shy of his whiteness ,
And next to him Ruban boys
Purple cream .

And shakes his head guard ,
He now dumbfounded Moscow
The hell he does not understand , is not himself ,
Like a fish in the shallows .
I had caught on the run, laughing ,
Me any miracles on the shoulder,
Lights hang - do not want to eat ,
Bananas in Somalia.