I'll answer myself, don't torture me I'll answer like this, and don't need Paris For some reason all my life I wanted to go to China I wanted to go to China, but not to Paris at all Oh, Montmartre, oh, L'Amour Oh, Madame Pompidou All naive operas Don't have all this, hurray! And in China there are yinzhi And in China there is a wall And in China there are palaces And there are no people at all And in China there are gardens in nature And we have only a storm in a glass of water Oh, Chinese cuisine, high flight Marinated beetle, baked termite Natural worm, it sings in the stomach And the cook is eager to jump out And in Moscow life is different Vodka and fuss Zucchini until the morning Don't have all this, hurray! Oh, Chinese girls, easy walks Twenty-first size, not forty-second All like a flexible reed by a quiet river All like a white cloud over the mountain Men there in China with pigtails But friends laugh, well, braid a pigtail But you can't braid a braid out of three hairs So sit and don't talk about some China There are Chinese in pigtails, well, braid a pigtail But you're a European, an Aryan, almost Although sometimes you also have a pigtail But not every day, so sit and don't talk You take three sisters, lived in a teahouse in Hliv They were not fools either, you read However, they shouted to the choir in Moscow No, you understand, to Moscow, but not at all in China Well, these, at Gorky, lived at the bottom Even in the ***, but in the pleasure of the native side They bent over, but were quite satisfied Like we don't live in China, but in a great country Well, it's better not to let the Russian cuisine And we have cockroaches in the soup So sit and rest, drink moonshine We are good here, well, why are you yelling? You are delusional, all these dreams are naive Stop dreaming about Great Russia I'm probably in Ryazan I will live my life I wanted to China So I wanted to China www.milktoothmusic.com