Singer: Igor Talc

You will come, but it will be too late.

Summer rain summer rain
Started early today.
Summer rain summer rain
My soul will wash the wound.

She will leave the United States, he would go to Bonn,
I said goodbye to them in silence, forever.
All flee to the West - away season
And even the sun every day in a hurry there.
The sun goes to the West,
And run after him
Those who don't know
Everything in this life
Has a source.
The sun goes to the West,
But to be born again,
Hurry to the East,
To The East.

Maybe it's normal, maybe it should be.
Everything that was immoral, was nemorale.

Became a capitalist Communist from the state,
Instead of films about KGB advertises porn
Metamorphosis...

Mr. President, overclocking your Convention.
Not sick of speeches in the past explicit snitches?
Enough!

Mr. President, the incident is brewing:
We are tired of lies, in the sky, the clouds of crows.
Enough!

Waiting for the dawn
And scraps boring phrases
We shared
And loneliness illness
Us closes in your close circle.

Day
Day and night, night and day
Expected, I always expected
This meeting.
Softly gliding year,
Fading away without a trace,
I was looking forward to this evening.
Let a wall between us:
You I one I you one,
Even though the wall.
And it is not our fault that life is so complex
And that I'm not with you
And you're not with me.

Someday, when you tire of the evil
To rape you, barely alive
And your frail brow
Lord tear drops of rain,
You will straighten your broken mill,
As before, will feel himself to be the Messiah
And blossom to the envy of all enemies,
Poor, Great Russia.

That's it.
Live America and Europe.
That's it...
Well, we all through...
Through the thorns to the stars.

Lord Democrats of the past century
And why are you freaking out, threatening the throne,
After all, nature is not stupid and God is not a cripple,
Well, you have it in the neck - that is so wrong!
Maybe you wanted to adjust all at once
Only haste is needed when hunting fleas,
But nature cannot create the order
And absolutely clear, cannot and God.

We would like all of you to resurrect,
So you looked at our successes,
Well, we have been able to repay.
We would, every, what, expressed their gratitude:
Grind - farmer, working key,
Enemy of the people - kirk, prosthesis - an Afghan
Well, I used coy who threw a brick at somebody.

Gentlemen Democrats, you know the examples
When your colleagues have perpetrated terror:
Exterminate the flower of the nation's sword of Robespierre,
And Paris to this day washes the shame.
Lover of truth Radischev after the grinder
"Journey from St. Petersburg to Moscow"
A little annoyance not eaten, damaged mind
And, berating masons, plunged into melancholy.