Tell me quietly, please. What? Tell me quietly, please. Why? Because. I'm second-hand Heli Hansen I drink champagne Carson You see, on the Moskva river A small yacht is sailing I'm a sailor without rights, but with a fine Against the wind, traffic Look around Around the Kremlin and the temple Around the Kremlin and the temple I can't pray among the towers There are skyscrapers With helicopters on the roof Hey, not only God Here not only God Will hear me Here rats are burning And offices are writing Binoculars are looking for us again I'm taking off my hood Drinking too much You may not have known But I know you well here Maybe I took too much But I got drunk Who knows more He hardly gave an interview Around the Kremlin and the temple Around the Kremlin and the temple Kremlin, temple Around the Kremlin and temple Around the Kremlin and the temple Around the Kremlin and the temple Around the Kremlin and the Temple Around the Kremlin and the Temple