Текст песни Сухо на Серебряном дожде - Про фотографию

This fellow did not recall impossible
Octet pediatricians in the courtroom
But what frightened them,
Tritsatnik on the table
And in private business - a huge pr-pr-puncture
And so the house of torture, one divination
Chita - In-Vorkuta - Magadan, or what?
And if you come voucher-Magadan
What do I fool I took Sundress
And since there is no money, and even sandals
And there Oimyakon all tracks in the snow
And in Vorkuta sum makeup
When the court as much as 40 degrees
But one great thing ended zilch
And with room to Prospect Prospect wonderful and joyous cry
Rather quickly, without delay,
Doctors groin-groin-fly in their institutions
In the hospital to de kids fly like birds
The Well-Well-Life opened other pages
The victory of the truth, familiar with the plot,
Wait a minute-by think yes or no
My axiom firm and shapely
Her promulgate
you hear it?
A court of Rzhevsky
All Udmurtia visible.