Текст песни Кузьма Скрябін - Як клавіші на піаніно

You and I are on the ground as the keys on the piano
Someone - flat, and someone - sharp, but at the end of every person we
Some white key, and someone - a fake, dirty, black bass
Someone will always be - "for", and someone will be - "against"

Chorus:
Sometimes there are so matched want to tune up solo
At one string find strength soon
Sometimes there are so matched want, want
At one string find strength

Then someone came up to us howling matched white keys a little more
A black stand above them, they hurt your finger easier
And so we live in seven octaves, Maestro presses on the pedal
Mr. Who among us who lost, long play, go further

Chorus

We - small hammers
We - particles piano
Hrayem million tones
Beat on the strings of his body

Chorus