Текст песни Апельсины под холодильником - Весна

In the morning the sun rises early, I rises from it.
And the bags of nuts nibble, and it rises from them.
Bear goes somewhere, he does not go down.
And so quietly, magically in the forest, and everyone rises in the spring.

Loss.

Here the girl goes somewhere, I rises from it.
On the move, the chocolate is gnawing, she rises from her.
Here in the stroller, the cheerful kid looks in the distance and so smiles.
God, as beautiful spring, and everyone rises from her ... mood.