Текст песни Макс Корж - П л а м е н н ы й с в е т

Forest with trees to the moon,
Rain on the forehead small drops
Runs of all guests and their were only the most persistent.
In mint grass ustelennoy blankets around all drunk, Skoura.
The girl with the eyes of the drunken,
The answer that you're up to

When I went to smoke a fire in a full moon on the remote places in the rustle of shadows
And then my friend cry shouted back
Ahead shone a flaming light, hey!

And great-grandson of partisans in his element
Punches with branches in their hands dry
Legs colitis cones, do not wear flip-flops
Drunken happy all popostupali
Ideological, with views to raise thought-out plan
In the forest at night without cigarettes all waiting for - someone sent

When I went to smoke a fire in a full moon on the remote places in the rustle of shadows
And then my friend cry shouted back
Ahead shone a flaming light, hey!

Where are you my friends, with whom dreamed of whom wanted
Do not ever be lost, to be in the subject
Money is all shook their money replaced the air
And people close to, but are not the same, so you should know that is never too late
Go to fire smoke in the full moon
To those remote places in the rustle of shadows
And there are your friends, joyous laughter, both me, the fiery light