Текст песни Мертвий Півень - Київський триптих

I knew one brunette on Podil
What head bathed in perhydrol
There was this girl with a stone pavement
Yes, and the night with her was dark.

And it turned out to be simple girlfriend:
He even laughed at the finger, even from the muzzle
Yes, and the head of the centuries flew to the lule
And again the night was dark.

And there were wonderful Persians in her,
In one of them I still found my heart
And in that heart there was so much pepper,
That again the night was dark.

It grew Three hundred UFOs
Over Khreschatyk was flying
Another jacket pomelo
The streets of the cold did not touch.

Indifferent flashing food
Frozen under the neon letters,
Alien, alien wind
The hooks were hooked.

And it was deep spitting
All these wonders are enlightening,
And about the fourth twenty-five
I was swallowed by the wicked.

Inspired militiamen go!
"You're the champion!" - sing.
On straps, dogs are searched,
And those clumsy rumors.

On the dance floor dance police couples
The police waltz dance.
The dress of lovers watches them closely
To make an unnecessary dance.

Goes on the swing of militia.
Reads my poems and laughs!
This holiday -
The days of Kyiv are called
This holiday -
Celebrate the days of Kyiv!