Текст песни План ПланЫч - Шамбала Шамана

Basta! Flew to the hill!
All Lukomorye let Holiday lights!
Any place is occupied Cowboy!
Every Residence permit required of Intrigue!

Here at Frontier clouds go safely,
Edge and bustle enveloped the entire stern,
The thing seized Thieves Body
Crown Heart crumbled Matt.

Hoo, l find you, when we,
Shambhala Shaman!
At dusk, burnt crack Worlds!
Now we know what will come true,
After all, no one wants to die for nothing,
and field-Boy Vsesmertushki Parade
and no one has done nothing wrong!

Treasure Island was blown away in the blue sea,
dumb to watch all seven kids.
Tattoos - The sun on the fence -
we do not see thousands of years in a row!
And all under the ground as well as in heaven,
but in heaven, still, as we have,
there is someone is lying, and someone else smokes
while others became like ... Last steam locomotive.

1999 skunk.