Текст песни Вячеслав Бутусов - Люди на холме

We lie under the sun Dandelion
And beneath us spinning earth
It is more than my head
It is enough room for you and me

We lay on the hillside
Upside down on the hillside
People on the hill screaming and going crazy
About who is sitting on top of a hill

But the top of the hill there is no
At the top of the hill there is no
It is round like the land
At the top of the hill there is no
At the top of the hill there is no
It is round like the land

Sometimes I think that I have to get up
And carry you like a child
To jump on top of a hill
It would be better for you and me

But we lay on the hillside
And I think that it's all nonsense
People on the hill screaming and going crazy
Broken falling from the top of the hill

But the top of the hill there is no
At the top of the hill there is no
You know this and I
But the top of the hill there is no
At the top of the hill there is no
You know this and I

At the top of the hill there is no
At the top of the hill there is no
At the top of the hill there is no
- I love you