The plane was shot down and on me, even if it will be good that the insky cobblestones feet
A taxi takes me somewhere along the streets of New York
Don't look at me lying down, I see everything and hear everything
A bouquet of chamomile was given to me for my birthday
It seems to me or the police are a little fucked up
The dove of peace flies over the earth. The ribbon of friendship gives you and me!