Текст песни Татьяна Зыкина - Атмосфера счастья

something looks like it's all - not'll catch
All suspiciously long time, something is fishy
something looks like it's all - not'll catch
I leaned forward body, listen to your ideas
and maybe all of this is similar to a series of the Simpsons:
I - beer and TV, I'm bad business
Do you remember where my glasses were thrown
and maybe all it looks like a frozen fire

like me not fall into panic in an atmosphere of happiness
how not to be me a good boy in an atmosphere of happiness
I like to steal other people's posture and tears of others and thunderstorms strangers
what I paint the holes in this atmosphere of happiness

they believe that fires every night
I'm glad to, but my life is a carnival, and asceticism
I know everyone is better, and if so,
These & quot; touching gymnasts & quot; on prostheses
I'd rather be in until the morning light sconces cards cut
something looks like it's all - maybe a circus,
where we're weird clowns, drunks and unfunny
but we have done, I know, we - well done.