Операция Пластилин - Винамп
текст песни

There on the banks of the Tsna the boys are sitting
Lighting fires, waiting for spring
About their own
Gumming
Somewhere there among them
A thin, strange stroke
I'm performing this
On the guitar
And the sky is for us! (For us!)
And space is for us! (For us!)
Everything will be right
Everything will be right!
We'll listen to "Maxim"
We'll burn until the morning
And the taxi is rushing
To a dazzling paradise
No more tears
No more drama
Knobs to the right, adios
Turn up the Winamp!
We'll listen to "Maxim"
We'll burn until the morning
And the taxi is rushing
To a dazzling paradise
No more tears
No more drama
Knobs to the right, adios
Turn up the Winamp!
Let Winamp play!

Here on the banks of the Tsna are my boys!
Fates are the wires of headphones
Intertwined
Here is the sun of the province
Simple truths
Young locks of new spring!
And space is for us! (for us!)
And eternity is for us! (for us!)
Everything will be right
Everything will be right!
We'll listen to "Maxim"
We'll rock until the morning
And the taxi is racing
To a dazzling paradise
No more tears
No more drama
Knobs to the right, adios
Turn up the volume, Winamp!
We'll listen to "Maxim"
We'll rock until the morning
And the taxi is racing
To a dazzling paradise
No more tears
No more drama
Knobs to the right, adios
Turn up the volume, Winamp!
Let Winamp play!