Lyrics пОшло то что в народ пошлО - А.С. Пушкин

Everyone who is here is, lift your palm up,
Everyone who is there is, all - all who are there ...
Everyone who is here is, raise your hands to heaven,
Everyone who is there is, all - all who are there ...
Come on, light the flame, do not interrupt until the fervent
Up, on the edge, we will cover the tsunami,
Stars are far away, but we touch your hands ...
Energy knives from the legs - by the body of the current,
I'm rejuvenated from the ground, fly, the sky is the ceiling,
All these feelings describe, I do not have enough words,
Raise your hands if you are ready
Where are you, there I am, all upside down
Run on the light
The whole dance floor we blow up at night and
We tremble from sound waves,
Union of shower
Freedom Head circles
Fragile face - all nonsense,
Music - That's what we need
We begin a new episode, hands up - your move.