Вероника Долина - Там блеск рекламы в небесах
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There's a shine of advertising in the skies
There is an eternal holiday on the clock
There they wear pineapples on their cheeks
There's a blockage in the supermarkets
Karl Marx did not spend the night there
Ask about him, they won't tell you who he is
In America! In America! In America!
The news makes your head spin
Fate is like a crazy miller
My friends are thrown into the millstones
People are singing "Yankee Doodle" there.
There are strawberries all year round
There girls walk naked
There are angels cutting the grass
Eldorado is there in reality
It's probably really good there
In America! In America! In America!
The earth is burning and ashes are flying from the soles
Which case should you put your hysteria in?
The number of friends does not decrease
I barely saw my brother off
How the new train rolled in
This is such a fun game
I'm carrying suitcases again
And I'm hanging by a thread
I wave my hand - and my sister waves to me
In America! In America! In America!
You'll ride on a damn wheel
Where is it, America, America?
And there she is, where everyone will soon be
Where will everyone be - those who are not close and those who are close?
In that kingdom of carnivals and shadows
Russian fields glide past the windows
With craters from uprooted roots
In America! In America! In America!
Trains leave for America
To America - to an unknown shore
To America - and, therefore, to nowhere
In America! In America! In America!