Роман Гаврилин - Белочка
текст песни

And who laughed a forest old man,
To whom the squirrel under the Christmas tree kissed the mouth,
That apple on the tree will seem
The berries of the magic will open
To that is close to the house,
Too happiness instead of the heart,
TAILS AND RID
In a spare car.
And who missed the passenger in the corner,
To whom naked knees departed verse,
That whisper nods a parallel world,
It hurts and inadvertently through a heavy dream,
Strange cold
So afternooner instead of a miracle
So drunk harmonies
Between gray hands.

And who yawned the light in Dali,
To whom white snowflakes adorn the chest,
So the dust roads are fleeing
That new tears on the cheeks in the spring,
So fun and scary
So sad and understandable
That songs and eyelashes
In the sca of the night.