Текст песни Леонид Фёдоров - Что похуже на потом

Speshl odds adult uncles and aunts :
A hand rested on his knees ,
And on his hand snake plantain .
He loved the way sought
And he was pleased with himself -
What is worse for later,
What is worse on ...
A cold is cold in her lap.
It seemed to him , he thought of her .
She paints on the walls of crosses,
And what would you invent ?
What is worse for later,
What is worse for later ...
And on her lap lying snake
He was so afraid that even love .
He lived , inventing everything ,
He lived and he lived -
What is worse for later,
What is worse for later ...
He was so afraid ... he's so afraid ...
He was so afraid and paid for everything.