Everybody wonders nu-li about meaning of the life
To harem of innocence Devla le-la let me in
Absolutely excruciating, a sense of loss
'Cause the boots of decent life they are just too small for me
How to live a decent life when you are bigger than life
I set out to conquer fucker Polutchilsja Kalf
Even good guys fight each other, even bad songs being theft
Zgeka, kak tam progibalovo ili normaldy?
Rock and rock and rock and rock
But seems like politicians can be only wrong
And rock and rock and rock and roll
Sandro came out of the harem stupider than left
Sandro headed straight to harem in Tuscany
Rock and rock and rock and rock
And so to feel divine again and innocent and free
And so to feel divine again and innocent and free
Rock and rock and rock and rock
Ran Taranta, Super Taranta, harem in Tuscany
He walked stupid and talked stupid he could not comprehend
Sandro headed straight to the harem in Tuscany
Ran Taranta, ran Taranta, ran Taranta, harem in Tuscany
He walked stupid and talked stupid he could not comprehend
Sandro came back from world travel stupider than left
And so to feel divine again and innocent and free
Where the hell the top or bottom in this good goddamn ying yang?
Everybody wonders about meaning of the life
Ran Taranta, ran Taranta, ran Taranta, harem in Tuscany
Who's not jealous and not bitter come to me let's talk about
Get ready for punk rock siesta in harem in Carpaty
Ran Taranta, Super Taranta, harem in Tuscany
I set out to conquer fucker and a Polutchilsja Kalf
Ah ti tjotenka patchkunja ai ti djadka moidodir
Only ones in the good spirit full of life and good advice
Ran Taranta, Super Taranta, harem in Carpaty
Even good girls fight each other, knickers being theft
Ran Taranta, ran Taranta, ran Taranta, harem in Carpaty
Yo Uncle Sandro, how we don't really know
And rock and rock and rock and roll
And therefore everyone called him a stupid man