Текст песни Александр Градский - Шар земной

Bowl of earth, for some you - watermelon. In pieces
Cut your teeth.
For others you are only the ball, and, crowding, players
They grab you, they grab you, they kick, kick legs.

They grab you, they grab you, they kick, kick, kick legs.

The globe for me is not watermelon and not the ball.
Bowl of the earth, for me you are expensive face,
I wash your tears - do not cry:
Blood bow yours and sing over to you.

I wash your tears - do not cry:
Blood bow yours and sing over to you.