МУХОМОРЫ - Комнатное рэгги - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Don Vorri Bi Happy told me on the radio Negro,

And I was calm and quiet like Sunday morning

Molons flew, bathing in silver dust

Behind the cloudy window, people hurried somewhere.

And in the gray sky, crows fly, but behind the horizon their shadows melt so quickly.

After all, the horizon for me is the house opposite

I would also take off, but nature is visible against

Chorus.

Although we are people and the sky loves us, but where we are not good

And immediately it becomes a little worse, where we will leave our mark, different fates are united by the same trait

A person steps forward to the goal, and a dream crunches underfoot.

The years are hey where there was what it was

From far away everything seems pretty nice

Progress is on, civilization grows like mold,

Everyone is squeezing forward, but they slip in place.

Noise and smoke filled distant Dali

Light tomorrow many did not wait.

And they all do not need a Last Judgment, because the fire of hell

Not outside.

Chorus

Although we both people and the sky loves us, but where we are not there and immediately gets much worse, where we will leave our mark.

We apply new makeup on the planet’s face, and our creations complement the landscape.