Текст песни Янка Дягилева - Reggae

Nevolya pykam under a flat board at the seams on the sides
Ground under the cheek, sand on the zybah
Tied up
They cast a shadow on the old wattle
On the gray sarai, on the rotted threshold
There is committed paradise, there is sold rock
Seventh water, seventh trouble
Not one again
Down to the bottom

Down to the bottom along the walls of the stubs, on them the stalks
They have the names of y boards of the frozen river
With a slope of the pyki and from the red line

At the coast of the ice - plant a helicopter
We don't have to sit down. Try here
On kyche names under the brim of flags
On a thin network of transparent times

Not at the seams on the sides under the flat board
Who are you?..