Текст песни Ляпис Трубецкой - Золотые яйцы

He lived a young boy, gold yaytsy,
That is the miracle of God sent Duc - surprised Maltz.
He goes, they ring like a prince in his carriage,
And cars buzzing behind, happy children.

Golden yaytsy gold yaytsy.

When the rain pours from the clouds, he removes his pants,
As if the sun gets up and plays the ray,
They came jewelers, show yaytsy,
Could not deliver sample, burned all his fingers.

Golden yaytsy gold yaytsy.
Golden yaytsy gold yaytsy.

It's time to love, train young years,
And he found a bride, tsytski gold,
Admires people - golden couple,
By car they drive, not including the lights.

Golden yaytsy gold yaytsy.
Golden yaytsy gold yaytsy.