Текст песни Юрий Лоза - Под хлопьями пива, жизнь повернулась спиной.

At the counter a noise and bustle and crush
Everywhere dirt and fish scales
drinking beer
fresh spill
Side by side the same as I
Foam over the edge and mugs fun ringing in the hands of
Grandmother in a raincoat and bruised
sipping beer
And squints playfully
Luring old man in glasses
Chorus:
shabby wall
Face swollen bellies brains
Under the foam flakes
Forever asleep and dreams of the case
Life turned her back
In beer
Right two men are already a long time ago
They do not care that it is not allowed
Washed down with beer fresh spill
Dull purple wine
Left coughs loudly , blowing his nose gray fat
I hear the whistle as the lungs
Dip in beer
Nose - large plum
For him five kruzhechek nothing
Chorus .
Cigarette smoke pillar, and people like the clouds
Tomorrow will be seen as yet
sipping beer
fresh spill
Next green longing
Next green longing
Next green longing