Текст песни ТНМК - Українська Мрія

AND.
And I had a dream when I got a "fast"
I remember the bass guitarist became the vice-deputy
And Yarik-guitarist became the head of OBOP
And how else, if he has a knack

DJ and pianist - all on horseback
The headmaster is a drummer, he brings everything to me
And good spring, and our circle of friends
Decides who has the word and who does not

Barefoot childhood was evident
Our Camorra pulls cucumbers to the barn
Nostradamus is not needed, of course everyone
That the next step we burned the Crimea

The dream became brighter, and I did not notice
Is all this possible? (Damn, I knew that)
From happiness in a dream the beard has turned gray
And then I woke up. Damage.

Chorus:
Burning, burning. Hey!
Burn, burn, burn
Our dream is burning on the way to paradise

ІІ.
Our language is colorful, our dream is a home
To be away from everyone and a place to everyone
With a dog Polkan and behind the fence
And it is desirable that some ocean somewhere

Oh, yes! Glory to Ukraine!
The dog is angry, but be afraid of me
We are yellow in the morning and blue in the evening
And the stairs on the ladder are all down for some reason

White, minella, that's all, bratello
The sheep drove the sheep to the altar
And we in embroidered shirts can safely
Weep in the Kobzar

III.
Ukrainian dream, Ukraine final dream
The last smoke came out of our chimney, look
All young people were now given a condom
That it was quiet on the border from Xiang to the Don

From the Don to Xiang. (Do you hear where it is?)
I would know, I sent a congratulatory telegram:
Glad to report accurate data -
We are not the last.