Текст песни хип-хоп одинокой старухи - Март

we have a rendezvous in March
all the roads are blocked, and I'll go to you
on his head looking for trouble
among cascades of rocks one single rain caressed my redoubt
I, as always, as always, I overslept and then
I saw this in a dream illness
I run the wind in your face, and though tired running
and even if loud scream sound will be compressed
if someone here has pressed namutili
I wake up again with a wave of alarm throw shaking hands
I throw off all the blankets off the yoke
I unshaven drunk to you are thinking
at our rendezvous in March

a! its garnet bracelet reminds times OREON and parade of planets
one hundred years of solitude have been gone it's time to naught March
lying in front snow drifts

a! its garnet bracelet reminds times OREON and parade of planets
one hundred years of solitude have been gone it's time to naught March
lying in front snow drifts

the world is asleep coma March
but the snow zasypet my bosom Park
you're my faithful Mort or Nona Park
if not warm nylon Park
means disappear from memory as non instantly
my wound is mental
my wound is lethal
winter somknёt
Winter somknёt contact our hands
cool crafty octopus
Arctic Circle

a! its garnet bracelet reminds times OREON and parade of planets
one hundred years of solitude have been gone it's time to naught March
lying in front snow drifts

a! its garnet bracelet reminds times OREON and parade of planets
one hundred years of solitude have been gone it's time to naught March
lying in front snow drifts