Тёплые коты [Tioplye koty] [Transliteration]

Zima tak kholodna,

Tak bespriyutna i bela,

Skoro budet neizbezhnyy

Defitsit tepla,

Nachnyem spasat'sya my

Ot etoy teplo-nishchety,

Znachit, snova budut v mode

Tyeplye koty.

Budem gladit' vsekh murchashchikh,

Tyeplykh, sonnykh, nastoyashchikh,

Zapuskaya ruki v mekhovye zhivoty.

Peremenchivy vse veshchi

V strannom mire chelovech'em,

Postoyanny myagkie,

Murchashchie koty.

Vse begut domoy

S kholodnykh ulits i pustykh,

Znachit, snova budut v mode

Tyeplye koty.

Tyeplye koty

Letyat po nebu oblakami,

Mysli perepolneny

Murchashchimi kotami.

Kogti mogut vpit'sya v nogu,

No noga, pover', ne serdtse,

Koshki tak ne ranyat,

Kak lyudishki inogda.

Tyeplyy kot menya uteshit,

Lyazhet na bol'noe mesto

I usnu ya, obnimaya

Tyeplogo kota.

Prikhodi igrat',

Khozyaykin sviter obsherstit',

Knizhku rasterzat',

Ob kreslo kogti potochit'.

Prikhodi ko mne

Iz mira strannykh zimnikh snov,

Plyun' na predrassudki,

Razbudi svoikh kotov.

Budem gladit' vsekh murchashchikh,

Tyeplykh, sonnykh, nastoyashchikh,

Zapuskaya ruki v mekhovye zhivoty.

Peremenchivy vse veshchi

V strannom mire chelovech'em,

Postoyanny myagkie

Murchashchie koty

Kogti mogut vpit'sya v nogu,

No noga, pover', ne serdtse,

Koshki tak ne ranyat,

Kak lyudishki inogda.

Tyeplyy kot menya uteshit,

Lyazhet na bol'noe mesto

I usnu ya, obnimaya

Tyeplogo kota.

• Artist:Flëur
• Album:2008 - Эйфория