Небослов - Играйте сами
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I sat on a tree one night
Observed the constellation of the horse into profile
He reminded me for sure
Mom, that's exactly about me

I said: “Fly to me soon, a horse
I have enough fruits on my tree
I don't want one to sit here more
But it's not ready to jump on the ground "

So it's time to drop it
So the time has come
Who am I talking to again and again?
And the answer is simple: with a shadow
It seems that the branch is about to fall
The wind did not joke with us
And the one who looks from a height
Gives us clean sheets
Play, he says, yourself

Celebrated eight days in a row violently
Noted the end of the cases of the grave
Stacked the bones under the table in the urn
Someone sang to us about painful

Take me, I'm tired of the holiday
I want people like you, everyday life
I want to shine and light a fairy tale
And jump all night, in a pipe pipe

So it's time to drop it
So the time has come
Who am I talking to again and again?
And the answer is simple: with a shadow
It seems that the branch is about to fall
The wind did not joke with us
And the one who looks from a height
Gives us clean sheets
Play, he says, yourself

So it's time to drop it
So the time has come
Who am I talking to again and again?
And the answer is simple: with a shadow
It seems that the branch is about to fall
The wind did not joke with us
And the one who looks from a height
Gives us clean sheets
Play, he says, yourself