Siberian

Minus twenty-two - do not sleep, Moscow!
Minus twenty-three - the sludge of substrate!
And at twenty-four, we are warm in the apartment!
Twenty-five is a joke!

Minus twenty-six - we will eat more!
Minus twenty-seven is not fuck at all!
Minus twenty-eight - please repeat!
Minus twenty-nine - we will wear vals!

Even in minus thirty – happy faces!
And at thirty one, we eat a plumber!
Minus thirty two – round the head!
Thirty-three and you look at it.

And thirty-four, what’s going on in the world?
Thirty-five are fucking fucking.
Thirty-six is already a gesture!
Thirty-seven is not funny at all.

Thirty-eight - we will ask for it!
Minus forty-three - dead snakes
minus forty-five - and crows, fucking
Minus forty eight - wear three shoes

Minus fifty - hair crumbles
Seventy-four – as in the Times Square
Minus ninety - just breathe
Ninety-two - Sleep My Moscow