Текст песни Пикник - Дом мой на двух ногах

My house on two legs
Tightly covered with skin ,
The walls , like the strings ring .
Force composed of an unknown ,
My house on two legs
If the wind is unsteady ,
A fall - is not considered ,
A fall - is not considered .

But somewhere
In a ray of light
My angel plays
Buzzing , moaning ,
Aliens drives
Caravanserai,
Caravanserai

In my house keepers
Told to be alert
On bone floors
Red rivers flow .
Walls hear me,
Hide all the wild , dark,
All that was hidden then
In the future, the lost room

But somewhere
In a ray of light
My angel plays .
Buzzing , moaning ,
Other people's driving ...
Caravanserai,
Caravanserai ...

My house on two legs
Tightly covered with skin ,
And on asphalt tracks
The morning rain will destroy .
My house on two legs
New road toils ,
A fall - is not considered ,
A fall - is not considered ...

But somewhere
In a ray of light
My angel is playing ...