Текст песни Не будите спящих - Льется Музыка...

blue splashed on the entrances and courtyards
from dusk till dawn informal conversations
someone seeing someone birthday
who sinyachet every day without needing an occasion
malt bask in his youth from the cold
wear blue noses and do not shave their beards
from the local to the thin fraction Valera
are on every street alcoholics brothers
Slavic people people bitter water ...
all gathered at the table
dancing spree yes folk songs ...
Raining Music, Music, Music,
That sadness, and even fun,
Someone quietly playing a pipe ,
Under which circles the earth .
Raining music , music, music
never get tired of circling
Infinite faithful wise
Without which no one wants to live .