Хоронько Оркестр - Ангелок
текст песни

I looked at the ceiling yesterday
Bright dusk of my eye to me
there with a magic go -goboy
And with a wing blue
Angel flies very cute

He shines with a shining face
He is like a secret happiness with a weightless
He is my guardian angel
He is my friend and teacher
You can ask him about everything

Drugs in my tummy
I have drugs in my mouth
And in the spine - captivating February

You are probably a good angel
You look like a block on the liksander
If you were a sucker
In the mood bad
crap b with two you took off under the ceiling

You will play a magical pipe on a magic
You will tell you more about yourself
And you will give me Misha
And the cultural niche
In his tender you will do your forehead

Microbics in my lobby
Microbics in my zobik
And in the nose - captivating February

let me run from beginning to end
on a native boulevard end
Moskvoretskaya water
Go into bad weather
without sleeping thorns crown

I have hairs in my nose
wheels in my nose
And under the eyelashes - captivating February

Cut off, said the angel
Not a dick will not work, my friend
And just for striptease
He tore off the white robe
and lowered his flaming trigger

never look at the ceiling
Better stand softly in the corner
And cope with the problem yourself
So that some left
Angel did not throw you through a dick

Three puffs in my breast
Three puffs in my ventricle
And in the brown liver - captivating February
captivating February