Доктор Александров - Страмная Рама
текст песни

And you, burry, do not scream, Ai-yai-I,
Sit and be silent in a rag, Ai-yai-I,
My rag is Mara, a container broken
Georgia by coal.
The helmet is white-blue, and-I, and-I,
Overturned in his hands, and-i,
Annoyance - I am glad for me,
The sweetness of Lada is sweet.
And here she is a mystery, I
I will cook another minute.
From a minute I will cook a day,
Var, thirsty quenching.

Girl, Your Starrow Ram
My ridge breaks, remove
With my hands a frame, I scream-cry, I call my mother,
I will fly to the rush.
Ah, you, mother, change
Far from you to be,
My hair is cosen by
All one - I will die.

Go, crooked, take a walk, yai-yai-yay,
Look in public do not yawn, yay-yai-yay,
Nod to the right and left
And don't hurt me.

I thought you were a fool, ai-yai-yay,
And you are a fool-fucker-fool, Ai-yay.
The nature is not easy and empty,
Do not hold the edges.

Girl, Your Starrow Ram
My ridge breaks, remove
With my hands a frame, I scream-cry, I call my mother,
I will fly to the rush.
Ah, you, mother, change
Far from you to be,
My hair is cosen by
All one - I will die.

I thought you were a fool, ai-yai-yay,
And you are a fool-fucker-fool, Ai-yay.
The nature is not easy and empty,
Do not hold the edges.

Girl, Your Starrow Ram
My ridge breaks, remove
With my hands a frame, I scream-cry, I call my mother,
I will fly to the rush.
Ah, you, mother, change
Far from you to be,
My hair is cosen by
All one - I will die.