Текст песни FPS - Мексика

Summer slopes into the sunset
Windy rain and falling leaves
It will soon be colder
In running short days

And I will not,
As if we are a miracle
Wait for an escape
First snow
And I'll leave this Wednesday
I'll give the last credit,
Forward to the plane

Gold sand,
The sky overhead,
Girls-rastamanki
On a Mexican tank
Air sip
That means with you
We are in Mexico

The sun melts the horizon
And we have an umbrella on the tank
Instead of guns and missiles
There is a sambrero,
There is no tower

Wind in faces,
Come on, sister
So much space,
No militia
We have a fiesta
Let's spin
Until he runs out,
My Mexican Dream

Permanent May
And tequila river
Girls-rastamanki
An antique tank
Pick up the items
We will go with you
To Mexico

Permanent May
And tequila river
Pick up the items
We will go with you
summer and winter,
In the autumn, in the spring
To Mexico