Дело мастера Бо [Delo mastera bo] [English translation]

she opens window

u can't see roofs under snow

she says, "do u remember that u thought

that snow consists of molecules?"

dragon has landed in a field

it's too late to think that u r sleeping

though sleep was characteristic for this century

but time of doubts has gone, cane has been slid apart

ford across great river is favourable

water continues to flow

under Mirabo (Mirabeau) bridge

but what does it have to do with us?

it's master Bo's business

u have important friends

they'll film u in movie

u lie in your bath

as average between Marat and Archimedes

they ring your doorbell - yet the come inside through window

and some stranger is coming next

they'll eat your flesh like bread

and drink your blood like wine

they'll take 3 roubles for a taxi

and will go to new victories

christmas again

has taken u unawares

love is foreign language for u

there is smell of gas in the air

natural shock

it's moss falling from nerves

and question "why didn't we live like this from beginning?"

but who knew he was wire untill they switched on electricity

era of international jazz begins

water continues to flow

under Mirabo (Mirabeau) bridge

u have found out

that u always have been master Bo

love is a method of returning home

love is master Bo's business

• Artist:Akvarium
• Album:День Серебра