Текст песни Александр Новиков - Пароходишко бумажный

Here it is - parohodishko paper,
He walks from the shore to the bottom.
In a pool, where the multi-storey house,
Where it will be held, surpassing.

Flag vspolohnёt her or smoke
And hums, whistles dudit all.
And she again - on purpose by,
Hiding in curls - curls.

Breaks like a dog tearing the collar
Voice emboldened by dark ...
It is midnight. And we suffer with him the crash
In the pool, where she rasprygalas.

To me the ladder! And right at sunrise
Sail away to distant lands!
It would be necessary. But only steamer
He walks away from the coast to the bottom.

And then, when dry out the puddles
And come the heat, that look,
Will it dry leaf, unnecessary
And on the ground the wind will fly.

Close Do, far away there - no matter
Where no one finds out ...
Parohodishko White Paper.
Along with the name of its board.