| Time for the cheeky. |
| Time for self-proclaimed jesters
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| Jumps in windows and breaks in doors.
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| It's time to get used to it already, but you're not ready again,
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| You again close yourself in your own faith.
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| Come on, become a Robinson, cling to the spyglass.
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| Where they drink Coca-Cola, there is the North Pole.
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| Live the present! |
| - someone whispers to you -
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| Either a DJ, or an inner voice.
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| Just believe that everything will end well
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| Be the hero of a real show!
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| The star of Bethlehem is an astronomical trick.
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| The angels in the studio have halos melting.
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| Time to advertise the contents of skirts and trousers,
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| The time of nymphets rushing into nymphs.
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| Just believe that everything will end well
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| Be the hero of a real show!
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| And you will be loved too
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| And you will be cheerful and drunk,
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| There is only one flaw in all this -
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| It's made for monkeys.
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| Dark forces have not oppressed anyone for a long time,
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| And the cage is like a room in a brothel.
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| Make your choice - either mango or grapefruit,
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| Without getting out of the common bed.
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| Just believe that everything will end well
|
| Be the hero of a real show!
|
| And you will be loved too
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| And you will be cheerful and drunk,
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| There is only one flaw in all this -
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| It's made for monkeys.
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| Time for the cheeky. |
| Time for self-proclaimed jesters
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| Jumps through windows and breaks in the heart. |
| And how did you want?
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| Bipedal animals, unfortunately, do not have tails,
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| If there was a tail, you could get out.
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| And so -
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| Just trust that everything will end well.
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| Be the hero of a real show.
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| And you will be loved too
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| And you will be cheerful and drunk,
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| There is only one flaw in all this -
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| It's made for monkeys.
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| Made for monkeys. |