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Gather on the table and the end with the end
It was not to grieve on an empty stomach
Frightened face with anger
Lock in a chest and hide under the bed

Do not expect fun from hangover
Lie down on the bench to die quietly
Related threads rains
Rebbed in the shower of the dashing of ripples

That's why
Nobody has seen
That's why
No one knew

Breast pain in a splinter, yes reins
Spat under the feet with annoyance, rubbed
Rolled on a log Teremok
Yes, they put the troubles of a fierce bonfire

Trampled with ardor with heat of bread
What to how to howl yes ku and was good
Oh, they welded porridge - do not get out!
Oh, they pulled the knot - you won’t take a break!

That's why
Who would believe?
That's why
Who would have mastered?

Look out the window - you can’t see any zgi
We take a walk barefoot on the coals
The web is braiding the web
Pushes fat flies in the corners

Don't count the pockets of Pyatika
Do not Thai fire in a leaky bag
Oh, poverty
Oh, tortured the free wind in the head

That's why
Who would have thought?
That's why
What can you do now?
That's why
Well, at least a little more
That's why
Everything is as usual…