Текст песни Любава Малышева - Fairtrade

You eat at a billion
Hungry and half.
According to a well-known law
All people of different varieties.
Buy mittens stitched in prison
(Stacker three thousand five hundred).
But who is the stacker if he is in the ground
Are you digging a garden?

Baby, this is a rag,
Just a rag.
Prison masonry
For law enforcement.
Sat down - it means
For what, if sat
And what is the case
Until every cattle?

You live at a billion
Shot and unfamiliated.
In infinite troubleshooting
No parties, but the boundaries are closed.
You brew tea with fingerprint
Five-year-old slave from Sri Lanka.
No time to think and understand
You love children, you feel sorry for him.

Listen, this is a cup.
What kind of urgent.
Slavery relics
Scary and grave.
Slavery does not happen
Neither there nor here.
In the east, everyone knows
Long live ...

You are warm at a billion
Homeless and freezing
By right of born
In the caste managers.
You brew rice - the water is red from blood,
Water from powder black
Water boils, Water Water
"Outside the White Ghetto - War"

Relax, this porridge
Ordinary color.
In the water by knee -
Well, it's not scary!
We yourself love water,
We go to the sea.
And the authorities - the people,
Well, who will argue ...