Текст песни Маркшейдер Кунст - Стаканчик доброй кашаса

I would like to drink a glass of good Cachaça
Tasty cigar take Almodovar
Forty in the shade we did not know such a nightmare
Summer dictates the rules of the kvass-kvass

Your colors do not strain your eyes
Your face is not seen, I never
You thought I died I fly
I find it hard, I really do not know you

I spend in the water all the free time
Time usually me no matter what is missing
I had a reserve but now it melts melts
Melts and turns life problems-e

Problem-e I do not like at all-e
Why e-issues in general what-e
I do not follow market classifications do not like reptiles
Odelno I do not have to touch me