пОшло то что в народ пошлО - А.С. Пушкин
текст песни

All who are here, raise your palms up,
Everyone who is here is all - everyone who is here ...
All who are here, raise your hands to heaven,
Everyone who is here is all - everyone who is here ...
Come on, light the flame, do not interrupt while I burn,
Up, along the edge, we will cover us with tsunami,
The stars are far away, but we will touch our hands ...
Energy knocks down - over the body,
I break off the ground, we fly, the sky is the ceiling,
All these feelings are described, I do not have enough words,
Raise your hands if you are ready
Where are you, there I am, everything is upside down
We run into the light,
We explode the entire dance floor at night and in the afternoon,
We tremble from sound waves,
Association of souls,
Freedom is circling his head
Fragile faces - all nonsense,
Music is what we need,
We begin a new episode, our hands up - your move.