Пластилин - Пробки
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Traffic jams, stupefied aunts dug,
They scream the angry uncles, Moscow stands,
And I sculpt from plasticine "Bun"
Stop poet, what "buns"?
Traffic jams, stupefied aunts dug
They scream the angry uncles, Moscow stands,
And I sculpt from plasticine ...

I'm going on the road
Cuts right into the feet
Rebuilt the Gazelle,
All the cracks climb.
Dull on the right, dull on the left
Next to the Queen
Builds eyes to everyone
They burn with her!

Traffic jams, stupefied aunts dug,
They scream the angry uncles, Moscow stands,
And I sculpt from plasticine ...
Traffic jams, stupefied aunts dug,
They scream the angry uncles, Moscow stands,
And I sculpt from plasticine ...

She goes to work
Bleeding, then
Traffic light for a traffic light
Red, yellow and green
Everywhere fashion, everywhere face,
You dye in mascara eyelashes
And opening your mouth wider
You drive your car.

Traffic jams, stupefied aunts dug,
They scream the angry uncles, Moscow stands,
And I sculpt from plasticine ...
Traffic jams, stupefied aunts dug,
They scream the angry uncles, Moscow stands,
And I sculpt from plasticine ...