Текст песни Пропала Грамота - Пліч-о-пліч

Plіch - of - plіch , nich in the sleeve ,
Sleep zamovlyaє cocktail іz herbs
Grebіntsem rozchesav smogіv mista forelock .

Dozhen Zhadan ,
Vіter vtomivsya not ditch the string ,
Vzhe yomu one latattya lat Troon .

Konі drank Chorniy uzvar , hrumkali Loboda,
Letit raven s foreign parties pastime series ,
The I Postol іz Glibin kreshut mіtsny Vogon ,
Tse shepherds іz elderberry weave vіnki to skron .

In his hand the fear in smіh Zoubi ,
Hto rozsmіvsya and hto trailed
The I dihnuv for porіg m'yatoyu Tovsta stіg !