Текст песни Самое большое простое число - Стамбул

One time I was in Istanbul, more precisely on the Princes' Islands
This next one and a half hours away by boat if you are my friend was there exactly be called ah
there as in Koktebel your favorite juniper and especially nothing to do
say somewhere around the house Trotsky but I have not seen him
I sat and waited for the ferry back to Istanbul at the marina was a rumble
your friend would have loved the roar of thousands of bursting like a painful roar
and there was a little girl who always ran away from his young dads to me
I was terribly embarrassed in front of these young pope, he had blond hair and glasses some stupid badge on his belt
I think it was really an Englishman, in general, bad and so I was very uncomfortable that his daughter always wanted to turn gray with me
then the ship finally sailed to you my friend, he probably would have liked just then drove the animals Noah
all went inside and I sat on the deck, I was there for one and all as I had imagined bad and I'll run my head any ship thing
as I now jump straight into the screw foam or poisoned in the bar sambuca
I'll die in a drunken brawl, or a taxi driver will deliver me into some wilderness Istanbul
I imagined so much that you're my friend certainly be very surprised how I could come up with all this nonsense