Текст песни Ноль - Иду, курю

I return once in the evening,
Having smoked hashish.
Life is getting perfect
And insanely good.

I'm coming. I smoke.
I'm coming. I smoke.
I'm coming. I smoke.
I'm coming. I smoke.

And in the ears ringing rustles the leaves,
And there is a fog over the Neva River.
And over the river Neva is a fog
Over the dope-grass is the fog
Over the river Neva is dope
Over dope-grass
Pam-param-pam.

And I'm going. A-ah
I smoke. A-ah
I'm coming. I smoke.

I'm coming. I smoke.
I'm coming. I smoke.

I'll go through Apricot, I'll spin onto Grape
And in Shady Street I'll stand in the shade

I'm coming. I smoke.
I'm coming. I smoke.