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Chorus:
Raise up the trunks. At the expense of "three!" - Give a salvo into the sky.
While the star falls down, we will make a desire and wait.
Raise up the trunks. At the expense of "three!" - Give a salvo into the sky.
When the ceiling crumbles, he will bury us all to *Benim.

I will stand under the largest crown
Raven -dotted feeders and nests.
And I will stubbornly stand under them until then
So far I can not say the cherished: "This is for money."

It’s even hard to imagine what the effect will be
If I am between the namesakes at this moment.
How are you a slot machine system failure of the program,
Coins are pouring - manage to substitute your pockets.

I will ride trains all summer,
Crossing randomly from the train to the train.
When the first three digits of the ticket numbers
In total they will co -have three with the last three, I will calm down.

Conscience will be clean, and expenses are justified.
I will do everything that depends on me.
Standing knee -deep in fragments of broken dishes,
I will do my best and wait for a miracle.

Chorus:
Raise up the trunks. At the expense of "three!" - Give a salvo into the sky.
While the star falls down, we will make a desire and wait.
Raise up the trunks. At the expense of "three!" - Give a salvo into the sky.
When the ceiling crumbles, he will bury us all to *Benim.

Hey fortuneteller, tell me how to continue to live?
Decipher the drawings in my palm.
Look into the past, find traces there.
Give me an answer: who will I become and who I was.

What? Mind line makes bending?
This means in my head I have brains!
And in my family ignorance is not in honor -
This is from the ancient Greeks Greek profile.

And the line of wealth curls down
And, crossing Fortune, resembles the dollar.
Like, so the branches of the family tree grow,
I am a secondary great -grandson of Rockefeller himself.

This is not nonsense and mania - fate is a foregone conclusion.
I believe in prediction and I will just wait
How they will stand in a row: Venus, Saturn and the Moon,
And the red dwarf will give me a conditional sign.

Chorus:
Raise up the trunks. At the expense of "three!" - Give a salvo into the sky.
While the star falls down, we will make a desire and wait.
Raise up the trunks. At the expense of "three!" - Give a salvo into the sky.
When the ceiling crumbles, he will bury us all to *Benim.

And I am waiting for a miracle, like twenty years ago.
I have greedy eyes and a lazy ass.
From this life, I think - we must take the maximum,
So I will not tear him for some kind of mowing.

Do not make me laugh!

My raking paws prefer cards to an office gesto.
And they will still drive me while they are dripping there.
Energy saving!
Suffer? When to the lamp.

I would have a little farm or better than super power,
Not Spider-Man, but Basta Vasily.
On the stage is exactly an hour - not dusty and beautiful.
I could also be so if I mastered the notes.

A wallet would find a suitcase with money. -
Everything is better than working on uncle, to advertise something,
To someone to get in. Well, this is not mine, at all.
I think I was born for more.

In my veins - the ancient people of genes, monarchical blood.
The great does not tolerate fuss, and you are major -
Passed by salary, stupid and well -fed.
If I were in your place, I would have taken a loan for a long time ...

To be enough for the first contribution to another loan.
And your gut is thin, then to dump.
Now it’s clear which of us has nuts.
And I will wait in the wings - without fuss and rustic.

Chorus:
Raise up the trunks. At the expense of "three!" - Give a salvo into the sky.
While the star falls down, we will make a desire and wait.
Raise up the trunks. At the expense of "three!" - Give a salvo into the sky.
When the ceiling crumbles, he will bury us all to *Benim.