Текст песни BEZ.NOT - Налегке

first first
I go to take off
killed by the death of the last tightening
I sozhus in your favorite starship
Under the title of the 43rd on a shoestring
I fly past all the traffic lights on red
without waiting for the green
I will be back I promise to come back, I do not promise to return

PR.
easier to fly my shoes on the planet osfalte
to pass easier if you do not get offended by it
easier to fly my shoes over the consciousness of the universe
On light

Stalin, Lenin, Pushkin, I .....

I probably like Yuri Gagarin
but the very first in his subconscious mind
if I suddenly stop near
never mind
I was unconscious

not a bird flying high
from the asphalt only dared to break away
and above all, and I do not need
far back to the ground