Good Bye Àìåðèêà
When all songs subside
Which I don't know
My last paper steamship
will give a shout in the astringent air...
Goodbye, Amerika, ooh,
Where I have never been
Adieu forever
Take a banjo, play for me at parting
Lalai...
Your jeans became too small for me
They teached us for so long
To love your forbidden fruits
Goodbye, Amerika, ooh,
Where I will never be
Whether I hear a song...
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Ïðîùàëüíîå ïèñüìî (Ãóäáàé Àìåðèêà)
Êîãäà óìîëêíóò âñå ïåñíè,
Êîòîðûõ ÿ íå çíàþ,
 òåðïêîì âîçäóõå êðèêíåò
Ïîñëåäíèé ìîé áóìàæíûé ïàðîõîä.
Good Bye Àìåðèêà,
Ãäå ÿ íå áóäó íèêîãäà.
Ïðîùàé íàâñåãäà.
Âîçìè áàíäæî,
Ñûãðàé ìíå íà ïðîùàíüå.
Ìíå ñòàëè ñëèøêîì ìàëû
Òâîè òåðòûå äæèíñû,
Íàñ òàê äîëãî ó÷èëè
Ëþáèòü òâîè çàïðåòíûå ïëîäû.
Good Bye Àìåðèêà,
Ãäå ÿ íå áûë íèêîãäà.
Óñëûøó ëè ïåñíþ,
Êîòîðóþ çàïîìíþ íàâñåãäà.