Текст песни Stereoтипы - Май

Diko:
Ice melted, what forecasts do we promise in May?
We have not been broadcasting for a long time, we have covered ourselves with cloaks
By area, we were told that in May there will be no rain
And if they do, they'll wake you up and tell him

And while together we write songs about the main
Boom drums, and everything goes according to plan
And you could spontaneously take and fly to Panama
To Panama? I will not, here's a good panorama

At the last of the blocks I'm taken away by a car
Rustle tires, still have thorns
A regime is set up, a bottle of gin is waiting outside the city
Silence, periodically it is needed

A familiar character is our local uncle Kolya
Firewood colitis, invites to the feast
He always hid something in the underground
Well, fifty, yes for the past with pain!

Well, all remembered, it's time to start the fun
I get out of bed, hangover, May paints with watercolor
And what is behind the door? Behind the door on the twentieth of May
She's mine, and we're leaving ...

DenTist:

Do you want to guess which favorite month I have?
When vengeance in the country planting seeds
Sow plans, hope for their summer harvest
Throw it all and for a week to run off to a pond

Peace, work! Ay! Thunderstorm lit up the sky
Ice Hockey World Cup - shouts, validol and nerves
At the junction of the first third, two events of the great
Radio Day, Victory and Immortal Faces

The weather is more pleasant, half a year of snow in the out
On the wire buddies, in the course of everything in order
Invited to visit this spring evening
We look with pleasure Eurovision Songs

Final of the league of Europe and the Champions Cup
Two cherries football on the cake, but why there
After a month of all of us, if the year is today even
Waiting for the championship, but do you dream about something?

The last bell rings, the memory nostalgia
Our city-birthday in a white night is buried
And in the morning like an apple on Newton throwing
A ray of bright sun will fall on Isaac

Chorus:

Hello May, you helped to find love for many
Warm May, until late at night dialogues
Hot May, warmly covered, like a rug
Clear May, will you give us tickets in the summer? (X4)