Текст песни Дом Кукол - восемь писем

Tanya - I overcame all my dreams and desires,
Olya - space and will have killed me,
Faith - I am called as a son by the stratosphere,
Zhenya - I am in a permanent process of slipping,

And there are no more of us,
Kill this jazz!
Kill this jazz!
There are no us,
Kill this jazz!
Kill this jazz!

Katya - I think I already have enough,
Julia - we were strangled by the drifts of July,
Light - we can not hold out until dawn,
Mary - around the snow and the loss,

And there are no more of us,
Kill this jazz!
Kill this jazz!
There are no us,
Kill this jazz!
Kill this jazz ...