Текст песни андрей прихожанин - стариком, пожалуй

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Green happiness under the lip - my endorphin donor
Like Magellan and take the sail, but do not miss the house
To live a pirate, live on the ferry, my sea fishing
leave on the ship, because I'm on the ground, as the will of Bronson

Being an astronaut in his car jalopy
And after an hour, maybe two drinking beer on another planet
I will pay for the jetpack and candy, space suit, burgers
In a dark space to pass greetings to all with Skype

Create a time machine and go forward seventy years
Look at yourself and remember, as a child squinting at J Dill'u
On repchikah raise babos buy a hut on the beach
And get into the tops of the charts like a devil, his mother, Bob Dylan