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