Текст песни ДДТ - Путин едет по стране

Christmas night play , the scenery of the forest
Cranberry syrup blood , yes glued eyebrows
Loneliness of clay , props from the body
Soul foam soap , acne on the cheeks of chalk
Papier -mache cliche

Cotton clouds bondage family here , but the cave
Undereducated role on pupah curled faith
Gauze snow stars soffits, fled neophytes
The director yells and angry - also want to get drunk
Look at these faces , something like all creators

Sponsor sleeps Barbie dead , cellophane , aces, six
Shouting, dust, prompter , a foil , but her chicken leg
Backstage waiting troops with wooden swords
Leader with beams nailed scratching the barrel to his temple
Not to win but melancholy, not power, and ...

Dan bell floated scene in the hall sad country
Grimly looking at hope, faith and love it
Mat worth over Palestine , the roar of the beasts , the mountain of cardboard
Births secret reasons flags fluttered from concrete

All the gifts of the Magi stolen nursery gunmetal
Dragged hungry watchman . How to play us play God ?
Dazzling devices need , gentlemen!
To thicker shone the star of Bethlehem
Ate electricity , but devoured wires

I'm sad , I look up to play third depth
Alcoholized baby sleeping in the cradle of Peter ,
Smiles and winks at me snowstorm

Putin goes to the country
On a silver horse .
Putin will help all people ,
Give him health , God.
Would kill all the bandits ,
Hard worker , he pours .
Putin goes to the country,
But we still ...