Макарэна [Makar·ena] [English translation]

[Verse 1]

Our suitcases are riding on a belt

On a belt, are riding on a belt

There are a lot of warm clothes, don’t get sick

don’t get sick

When it rains and a pile of clouds on the horizon

On the horizon

Hid, damn, a sun ray, it is better to take an umbrella

Choose-choose-choose an umbrella

If your hat is blown away, blown away by the wind

Blown away, blown away by the wind

You fly after it like a bullet, what the fuck? - there's only a hundred meters.

How much? One hundred meters

If you are tired, and there’s no pleasure in your life

Pleasure! There's no more pleasure.

Hold the head with both hands, braid your Afro

Brain your Afro tomorrow

On the clean sidewalk I see a dirty ten (rubles)

A ten seems to be no one’s

Right on a spot this pavement gives me a bribe

Hop - and danced in a squat

Set with a friend at the bar and took a craft each

With a friend took a craft each

Then moved to the bench, and from the bench to the grass

Slavka loves the grass a lot

[Chorus]

Dance, do not dance

Dance, do not dance

Keep it together

Dance, do not dance

They're looking at us!

Dance, do not dance

[Verse 2]

Relocated from a chair to a soft chair

From a chair to a soft chair

So, I'll rest – they say it’s useful

I'm told it's useful

Bought a kilo of biscuits hard as a stone

As a...as a…as a stone

Now we have entertainment: in tea we dip it

He-he-helps

Tell the first stranger we said “hi”

Say we said “hi”

They ask from whom - say: "This is greetings to you from Kasta"

This is greetings to you from Kasta

People in the underground walk in hoodies, and they have Putin on their hoodie

And they have Putin on their hoodie

The underground is so dark that Putin illuminates the path to them

Putin illuminates the path to them

In sneakers I walk on a zebra (pedestrian walk) and I count stripes

and I count stripes

Black is rough, and white is slippery

I tickle zebra’s fur

We desperately need a new CEO

For all of us! We need a new CEO

Cuz the old coolie for some reason pays us rarely

And has problems with intellect

I wait five minutes, well, where is my Uber?

My Uber, where is my Uber?

And then right there a polite Rubik calls me

Rubik is saving his ruble

Today I composed my best song

My best song

I go to iTunes, and there are already such pieces of two hundred

Both Nyusha and Leps

[Chorus]

Dance, do not dance

This is giveaway (better explained on a breakdown)

Dance, do not dance

Boys, stop it!

Dance, do not dance

It's not funny anymore

Dance, do not dance

[Verse 3]

I got up, tired of bullshit, and turned off the TV

Got up and turned off the TV

Now my bike cuts circles around my district

Replace TV with a bike

I overdid on a Pu'er after breakfast

After breakfast Pu'er

Now after breakfast, I have capoeira

And the day after tomorrow capoeira

On Instagram, I'm stuck on your profile

Stuck on your profile

But I saw your full face, and I understood: you love potatoes

Fatty-fatty potatoes

I got out of barber shop with a cut like a pot

Got out of the barbershop

And everything is fine with me, but with my cuts it’s ass

Telling you, it suits you!

It’s not forbidden by the law, and I vape wherever I want

I vape wherever I want

If I want – I vape in class, if I want – I vape at the afterparty

Well, you’ve annoyed everyone already

An hour ago, you screamed that you became a vegan

Raweater and vegan

Listen, stop eating, leave the barbecue for us

Stop biting on lamb

Today, the ruble fell exactly by a ruble

Fell exactly by a ruble

Heads fell on a heads, one head kisses another on the lips

Now I guess you to steal, damn it.

[Chorus]

Dance, do not dance

Dance, do not dance

Dance, do not dance

Dance, do not dance

The heck with you!

• Artist:Kasta