Текст песни Веня Д'ркин - Ничего не случилось

Nothing happened
We are again in torn jeans
I heard there was a war
I am seen in the square dampness
Or is it in a plaid poncho
But nothing happened ...
How it all is not new -
I continue to wish to live
Contrary to common sense

And what if to take
smoke it
strand
Hair Indian mummies
And sleep
back
The vertical fields far their consolations
Oh, how inappropriate
He wags his tail temptation to protect themselves forgotten spell

And lure fragrant tea
The coveted prisoner
And forever chained chains
of my love
And travelers on the map
and romantic fireplace
And aliens neighboring kitchens
with uninterrupted experience dog's life ...