Текст песни Зимовье Зверей - Дорогие помпеяне

Again burn your library
Interrupted Lent Earth.
Again they smoke oil river
And groaning strawberry field.

I straightened the crumpled calendar
Stuck to his boot conquistador ...
March is inevitable Germinal,
But wait before September Thermidor.

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Map of the world is
Not very much has changed,
Changed slightly,
And possible errors.

The axis of the Earth is
Reject is not much,
Only a quarter of an inch -
And that's thanks.

World hovered for ages,
As if a martyr in the frame.
And while the tsunami
Only on TV.

From his melodramas
Neither the loss nor profit.
A Flood - somewhere
And ever after.

And if you happen to suddenly see the radiance
Above the roofs of Pompeii or right over them,
Sleep well, dear pompeyane -
As they say, all is quiet in Pompeii.

Crusaders More
They do not come out of the campaign.
Their miscalculations do not count -
Weather prevented.

But we promised
All the benefits of Atlantis:
And a happy ending,
And detailed captions.

And if you're worried about the tremors under the shade,
And if you do not caress hearing sounds of artillery fire,
Doeshte pineapples and grouse dozhuyte -
Everything is under control of anything to regret not.

Sit, wait -
From start to decline.
Everything is that way,
All that is sloping.

Barcodes on the wall
Not often emerges.
And yet not
Overflowing bowl.

And if your action will be the last straw,
Which destroyed swelling flask
Ministry of Health warns: do not throw stones,
Drink sea, a snack - and bunks.

Let the bunnies in the kitchen dozhirayut alms
Let the dogs at your bedrooms perelizyvayut wounds -
Sleep well, dear pompeyane!
Sleep well, not you call chimes!

2005