A warm place, but the streets are waiting for our footprints.

Stardust is on boots.

Easy chair, checkered plaid, trigger not pulled in time.

A sunny day is in blinding dreams.

Chorus:

Blood type - on the sleeve, my serial number - on the sleeve,

Wish me good luck in battle, wish me:

Do not stay in this grass, do not stay in this grass.

Wish me good luck, wish me good luck!

And there is something to pay, but I do not want victory at all costs.

I don't want to put my foot on my chest