Текст песни Seattle Times - Он пьёт дорогой виски

He drinks EXPENSIVE WHISKY

He drank expensive whiskey
Under shady tango rhythms
His apartment is always too clean
As in the lobby of the theater Vakhtangov

Chorus:
Life is like a bank account
It depends on inflation
Give it all
And becomes empty as a bank

And he again drink whiskey
Without realizing
How good to be free
In this world without your account