Текст песни Каникулы Витька - Внутренний Никитос Вована

Inner Nikitos external Vovan here

I was preparing a cart from the summer, decorated her with all the trifle,
Worked in the sweat of the face playing and mustache
And let it pick it up for a long time, but now it is quite angrily
From Vladimir to Yaroslavl, my kibitka is rushing.

Smile on me, and in kibitsa Pascal Snail
Still - because today Nikitka was born,
I rushed scrapping a guinea
And without the breath, he listened to all three glass album.

My friend twin, master playing kicker,
The best year of year according to YTSF and the best goalkeeper.
In a healthy body, a healthy mind, and you are the unity of these two,
But hearing walks, stubborn rumors that Nikita licks antique.

Hay, my buddy, careless rides,
I hope champagne will go to you.
I wish you a happy journey,
And clappering shooting your honor confetti.